Hear me out. Listen.

There are clearly more pikchers than that, but this technology of mine forbade me to advance. Honolulu lulu lulu.

Lulu just reminds me of Timothy. I miss him so very much. It's a regret that I haven't been able to meet up with him. I hope to, soon, perhaps, before we get sucked into one of the most dramatic transitions we would experience in life. Things would therefore change drastically.
Of course, I miss Shayne too. Guess what? Shayne has yet to return me my Twilight novel. I have expected this since the day I have decided to lend him my book. Nonetheless, I still did, for his is one of the greatest friends I have ever had. His excuse for not returning me my novel: (quoted from Shayne himself) it keeps us connected in a way. Classic. I once found difficult to reach out to him when we barely know each other. However, time changes everything. I can't say the same for Timothy as we started off well and easy. I know he would confide in me if he wants to. Timothy is rare.

This is random, but I miss my tutor too. I miss Janet. I remember how I kept procrastinating when it comes to tuition. The issue lies with me since I am not the studious sort. You have no idea how many times I have postponed my tuition sessions. I have to admit, though, I have learnt a lot from Janet. I appreciate it. I think she's someone we should all look up to. Annaay and Lynnaay, can we arrange to meet her, soon? It has been bothering me since last year. Haha.

I am begging and praying that I wouldn't have anything important on the 6 and 7 of March, please please please. Pleeeaaaaassssseeeeeeeeee..
Pretty please.
*Cross fingers*


To be frank, I am sick and tired of the life I am experiencing now. Hardly would I feel contented with my happenings. It's nothing to be happy or proud about. I want to lead a life like a novel. Regardless of its storyline, I know there is an end to it. It may be hardships I am going through, or perhaps a fairytale that everyone prays day and night for, but so long as I know when my story is going to end, it may be something I would wish for.




Thou shalt love yourself.