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

mug.

ive always been in love with rootbeer.since i was a kid.well they didnt have vanilla coke at that time.that statement made me feel old.but heck.ive always liked rootbeer cause it has the word 'beer' in which i am amused by.haha.i know i am such a loser.haha.but hey it is rather amusing that when i say i am drinking rootbeer to my relatives they wont freak and slap me around.i had mug today cause i met karteeenaaa.haha.thanks for the treat love.CHURROS!heh.

but mug has a whole new different meaning now.at this moment.say hello to exams.why do we need to write so much.why cant we jsut read a paragraph or a chapter or 2 and that's it?now that wouldnt make me scream my pants off and blow my brain.why do people like making things complicated.huh huh huh?okay dont mind me.it's the exams.and heat.

my friends are being sweethearts and making sure i have all i need for my HR paper.i am as grateful as ever.THANK YOU GOD.for all of them.especially the 2 awesomers.

i feel like having porridge.and having mum feed me.like everything from her hands taste a wee bit better.i hungry.gah.nad and laila are asleep.but they had one heck of a celebration.nad was sprawling and stinking up her home.all bored and lonely.that is still a celebration somewhere.heh.laila was up and about at her relative's open house.so i guess they should be all out of gas.

i should sleep.eating at this hour will make me grow all sorts.haha.i think.heh.

can i have this dance?;