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

updated a day late.

happy birthday baby.sorry for the birthday lunch instead of breakfast.muahaha.and i hope i got you what you wanted.heh.so here goes the usual.i hope God has your name in His good books and panjangkan your umur and murahkan your rezeki.haha.and i know i texted the exact same thing to you.haha.but nevertheless,i still hope it happens.heh.and i hope your party later will be awesome and i hope you'll have fun.if i cant be there,im sorry.i shall never incorporate half a packet of fox,ice-cream,indian sweets,chocolate and that turkish thing mum bought that was awfully good but sweet into my 3 meals a day.mann.that was all i ate that day minus lemon biscuits and a hotdog.haha.someone should limit my sugar intake.

the past week was like work.haha.but dont get me wrong.it was doing something that i loved.i could go out with a destination in mind and an errand to accomplish.i had to sit in a car and look at what is going on outside and sometimes i could stick my head out and feel the wind gushing to my face.i had things to do,people to talk to and nothing to worry about.well except for what im going to wear and such.but other than that,i did all those mentioned with lyla.and i love time spent with that little woman.the whole week was all about managing her party.and im sure it'll be paid-off.

so anyway,im going to crash for awhile and try to self-medicate my throat.bleahh.baby,have a great party.have a wonderful time turning 20.eat proper,eat more,dance like there's no tomorrow and sleep well.i love you.




they dont know how long it takes,waiting for a love like this.