burn baby burn.

funny how,

shopping no longer holds any meaning for me.
i can't last 4 hours without needing to rush home to take a nap.
i'm growing old,
fuddy duddy.

and i'm still adjusting.

i hope it isn't going to take long.

p.s.
i had kaya balls today from jaya jusco.
they suck bad.
please someone, tell me where i can get good kaya balls from.
and they were a horrendous 2.90!
wasn't it only 2.00, 9 months ago?

happy family.

and i wish i was back there.

I hope I don't have to keep this act up for long.

SUCKITUP.

change of address.

please reroute all mail to 2/111.

yes, i've moved downstairs.

so instead of 3/111, its now 2/111.
well at least i've got a huge entertainer's deck now.

and thankyouthankyouandmanymorebottomoftheheartthankyous for the wishes.

i'll write you proper thank yous once this darned ace paper is out of the way.

10 months too late.

all good things come to an end.

friends forever.
: ((

~~~
its funny how there's a sudden need for catch-ups and coffee as departure season looms.
what happened to the other 9 months of the year?

hohumm.
why la like that?

sun, no sea, no sand.

the air is still,
i'm suffocating.

i'm referring to the weather and nothing else.
welcome to 31 degree days.

oh, and you know how summer's all about the sun, sea and sand.
because i'm stuck facing arial12 typeset, with the occasional italics and splashes of orange, green on a white background,
it explains the title of this post.

woohoo!

random fact #205: i like the smell of sunblock.

one day i'm going to read this,
and smack my head silly,
going
'what was I thinking!'

lovelots. keep safe. and keep sane.

slained dragons.

Your love it broke my fall

It’s more than enough and I need it‘

Cause I’ve never known better

And I’ll never know better

This love will see me soar

It’s more than enough and I need it‘

Cause I’ve never known better

And I’ll never know better

Love Enough, Hillsong United

haha. thank ptooey,
our text exchange made my day.

show no mercy!
ohkay, so i sound deranged.
*nervous laughter
: /

pre-finals.

last lap.

i see the finish line.
i sprint.

i shan't look back.
i shan't slow down.
i shan't breathe easy.

full steam ahead.

not on my own strength.
well, duuhhhhh.

: ))

all the best!

I don't know where I'm heading.

i don't feel like boarding the flight home now. 

stuff SQ 238.

expectations.

i must remember dreams/hopes/aspiration are not going to be handed to me on a silver platter.

smackmuhsillyplease.

a blessed birthday to jas and shuktard!