oily butter.

oily butter.

time to let the hair down for this festive holiday. did bunch and some shopping in the day then it was butter factory with besties. it was fun but guess i was too tired to enjoy; almost fell asleep.

heart this group!















































good good night!

song and poem by pier

song and poem by pier

you summed it up with a poem.

i explained in a song.

as it is, i'm glad!

a special night by the bay.

say you would . say you do

say you would . say you do

i survived the 5-day field camp! everything else was bearable except for the mental torture. i only had those words to cling on to but it was enough.

the thriller for jennifer's body is simply overrated! nonetheless, the movie's about her body.

random. i need to get out more often!



















those words came from the heart, i know.

rough!

rough!

the past few weeks had been like a roller coaster for me, mainly downs. life couldn't be worse than this or well, maybe in time to come.

i feel the stretch mentally, emotionally and physically. out of which, none i can withstand.

i have abrasions, blisters, bruises, cuts and rash all over me now, not to mention the throat infection and cough.

tell me to calm down and take a deep breath. tell me this would be soon over. tell me i can go through them because i have you.

a rather tough period for me.