natalieeleda: One love, for my momma's pride.

I know, tight as hell.

Its 11pm and I just got off the phone, after....... ages of not talking on the phone.

Kinda miss those superduper long phone calls.

For the past few days I've been constantly reminded of the "recent" past.

Feeling super remorseful, especially of ONE thing that I've did, the s-t-u-p-i-d-e-s-t thing ever.

Hands down, I cannot bring myself to believe that I actually did that.

Okay, I've got to take a chill pill and remind myself, what's done is done.

Digressing one side....

I'm happy because I finally understood graphs and indices in tuition where I didn't forget and managed to absorb the new-old lessons that have dissolved in my grey matter.

More metal than teeth!

Uh-oh, I only have less than 3 days before the 1st paper strikes.

Not to mention they're kick-starting the exams with languages.

Momma, help.

Recently, a friend loaned me his iTouch and I've been posting in personal entries in it.

I feel much more inclined to posting there and then.

When I reread through the posts, I don't feel it as though something fake.

As compared to saving it for the blog when I come online later in the night, by then the feel-of-wanting-to-blog seems to have been lost.

Maybe I should save up for a better phone inclusive of a plan which allows me to surf broadband on mobile or just bug my mum to bring over the wireless again.

Mummy agreed to sign me up for Photography this holidays!

DSLR baby, you just hang in there for me, 2 more months!

(I've given up on Spanish, probably gonna continue during the last quarter of 2010)

I. Sound. So. Spoilt.

I got a teensyweensy bored, so I looked up this really old song, and I just realized that the location (the one with the bridge and large flood drain), is also the same location used for T.I.'s Live Your Life and Backstreet Boys' Straight Through My Heart music videos.

Go check it out if you even bother.