Touched by an angel.

Stop thinking, and start dreaming.

Tomorrow's a schoooooooooool day, ohmygoodness WEEK 2 already! Time sure passes.

Today was absolutely splendid. As a make-up for all the dates-tak-jadi, I finally went out with I. today. What initially planned as a study date turned out something else, but I don't regret it. Thank you for Swensens and everything else, thank you for sending me home. (Something which you don't do often) There's still so many things I don't know about you, so one day, when both of us are more free with more time on our hands, we shall go somewhere farfaraway (chey, mcm paham) and carry on that conversation.
One more thing, get well soon!


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Alrighty, so I just want to make something clear.
I DO NOT LIKE TO TALK TO STRANGERS. I don't like to add strangers on Facebook, talk to strangers on MSN, "intro" myself to others over Facebook message. Like wtf-,- who wants to talk to you? Sure, there are people who would entertain all these strangers, but I don't. Some of you may find this hard to believe but WHATEVER okay, I hate these sorta people. Don't you just get annoyed with these people? What's so fun about talking and getting to know strangers of the web? I guess I'm not like other individuals who would open up so easily to strangers they meet of the cyberworld. UNLESS I can talk to that stranger about something common. But when they start asking for numbers, address, AgeSexLocation, then there's a problem.
So yup, just a note to all you readers out there: STUFF STRANGERS, got so many friends there's bound to be one who would talk to you.
Bloody pedophiles. NB.
(FML) post.


To end off, watch this. (Old, but whatever)


Goodnight, goodbye.