i am a 2 year old addict.
i take pictures with my eyes.
my beating muscle is co-owned.
and if found,do call.

i was reading my previous posts from january and february.then i thought about grandma.-sighs-.she was the best.the only parent of my parents i ever looked up to.considering she was the only one i really knew.mann she took care of me eversince birth and she went too fast.just a liitle bit too fast.flashbacks of her continue to come and i miss her.i really do.

i want to call *my cheena.but i cant let *my cheena hear me like this.oh well.just knowing *my cheena's in my heart is good enough.and reading the posts i wrote about *the past made me feel lucky and stoopid.i checked *my cheena out the first time we met then flirted abit.but then feelings were rejected.yet now,we are totally in love.ironic.but true.and im going for an interview at tcc.if i get it,times spent with *my cheena will be shortened.we meet at work everytime even if it was for a while.seeing each other keeps us contented.but i really want to have another taste of another place.haha!that rhymed.haha!okay.

well am meeting the bestfriend at 1pm.she is following me for the interview.yay!haha.she has always been there.feels good to say that.haha!okay.i is to bathe.

our hearts will still beat as one.no matter where we are.promise.