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

why do they like dying on me?

my handphone dies on me ever so often and i have been so lazy on going back to the service centre.although i know it is just there but i dont like having to change sim cards and delete sent and received msgs and losing them in the process.they mean something you know.

and so now my sexy mp3 keeps surprising me with sudden knock outs which i do not appreciate one bit.and this time round i am going to make sure i have an exchange done.cause it hasnt been that long since i got it.gee.

but on to happy stuff.went to catch the dark knight again cause the self-proclaimed batgirl want to watch.haha.and i still am in love with the scene when his bike popped out from his damaged batmobile.ohsohott.

okay i am sleepy.i need sleep.haha.school + work tmr = yayness.

drizzle or drought,i'll walk with you;