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Sunday, September 30, 2007


so i dreamy of him a few nights back, and that got me thinking about him every minute since. i woke up in tears, woke up feeling lousy. feelings still around? it's been long. 2 years? goshness. the good old times were great. and i know it won't happen again, ever. accepting it, moving on, moved on. but why this feeling?







training feels weird. sighs.

sakae with kf, cherissa and her friend was great. laughed like crappp. and so sorrykf. really sorry. hahahahaha.

balls of fury after with the noob! okay. i was just so glad i caught that movie la. just needed a good laugh after everything that's been happening. =D





WMAN must go on! okay. i'm feeling patriotic.


sung at 3:30 PM

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