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

this muscle right here.

everybody cheat/s/ed.and i wont deny i havent.but dont you just hate the feeling on the other end?your chest gets all cramped and you want to explode.but you're keeping your cool and all you can think is to remember to breathe.i hate that feeling.and nobody should ever feel that way.haha.

gosh.that was out of the sky.

no.
im not in love.
im not jealous.
im not.

yes.
i just felt like saying.
i felt it before.
it came out.

gah.

so i met the ladies plus afie today.went to marina to arcade our money off.haha.then went to esplanade to sit.and really to bloody heck enjoy the rather splendid day.but those two idiots uh.wahlao eh.their mouths were literally glued to each other uh.like really.i am not exaggerating.i was tired for them.and to think it was daylight and they're happily frenching away infront of everybody.

im sure many had nice conversations with their friends after taking the pictures of those two idiots.

oh i finally got a job.and please let this job be fine.please God please.

smart-intelligent.i hope you have fun at school.and im sorry about today.

brainwaves and massive shyness;