good good night.

gms is over (:

we withstood 55 minutes of q&a, and thats rather long by any standards.
we totally deserve the break today!

tonight was a good good night (:
with a new jacket, mysisterskeeper, two mango margheritas, sexonthebeach shooters, goodfellas and a bunch of crazies!

smelly cat

you cant help but love it (:

THE LUMP.

hello everyone.
please allow me to introduce my new friend:
THE LUMP
its supposedly permanent and has superpowers of regenerating even if it were to be removed.
it does nothing really, except to hurt when one wears heels.
one more ugly to add to the list.
and the list goes on.

losing sight.

i dont know why i'm doing what i'm doing anymore
i'm really tired from getting blamed for others' mistakes
boy do i envy those people who actually know what they wanna do for the rest of their lives
its a lie, you know
that at this age, you pretty much have a good idea of what you wanna do with your life

forgettable, i get that.

seriously?

i'm effing irritated. why is it that it's not my fault but it becomes my fault?

come to think of it, the online collaboration, with all the crazy rules and all wasnt such a disaster after all. at least it isn't when compared to booking an accomodation. so, there's an excuse for someone working not to do something, but no excuse for the one who's studying?

okay i need to cool it. its the hormones speaking.

over the years.

more
angsty bitter bitchy

less
friendly optimistic happy

what happened?
oh right, i grew up.

i would like to have a friend like phoebe, please.

wind on our faces.

the clear blue seas, the soft golden sand.

friendly people from the dive shop, rock falls, balancing stones on stones (:

cheap booze, whacky games;

back to basics - archie comics on the deck, ramly burgers.

the holiday we all needed (: