Vindicated.

Hope, dangles on a string. Like slow spinning redemption, winding in and winding out. The shine of it has caught my eye. And roped me in so, mesmerizing. And so hypnotizing. I am captivated. I am vindicated. I am selfish. I am wrong. I am right. I swear I'm right. I swear I knew it all along. And I am flawed, but I am cleaning up so well. I am seeing in me now the things you swore you saw yourself so clear. Like the diamond in your ring. Cut to mirror your intention. Oversized and overwhelmed. The shine of which has caught my eye. And rendered me so isolated, so motivated. I am certain now that I am.


Pics like this can cause hormone imbalance in guys. Seriously.

I think I wun be eating lasagne for a loooong time. Ever since I touched this country, I've been eating that whenever I can. Too much of something aint good. Too much of ANYTHING aint good.

I got darker. Although it's freaking freezing balls out there, but the UV ray really piercing thru the skin. And it's this kinda weather which makes u fall asleep easier in class. Once u close your eyes, U'RE GONE FOR GOOD. I blame the lack of oxygen in the class. No mommy! Dun kill me. Noooo. I'm sorryyyyyyyyyyyy!!

I'm starting to play tennis again this Thursday. Whoo! I have tons of chocolates in my fridge. Whoo! I dun have anymore apple juice =( Sigh. Woe is me.

I stink of post-futsal + cooking oil. *sniff sniff*

Ugh.

Time to bathe.