A night of gossips.

And I talked and laughed with them, despite what I felt. I feel like a hypocrite.

It's funny how I never talk to certain people back in Intec years, but when we meet up again, it feels like we're old friends.

Chicago trip was great. Feels like Intec all over again. I don't know if that's good or not.

I'm going to sleep. And think about tomorrow.

So when you party in the US, you get unknown people coming to your house.

So. It seems like I made a call that costs me 67 bucks. Wtf.

For some reasons I'm just really pissed. I didn't go through all the emotional stuff for that few hours. Shit.

So no one actually has a plan. We're gonna go, meet for a few hours and leave. =.="

Bubble tea. <3