I hope you fall on your behind.

Nowadays, I no longer blog of

the new dress I bought or of attractive foreign guys I saw (okay maybe I still do)

My posts nowadays consists of rambling little sentences

that may or may not make sense to you,

depending on who you are.

Why? do you ask, I no longer blog about my daily mishaps?

I want to make my blog something more than the norm,

well maybe, what I consider the usual norm to me.

So daily activities and emotions shall be encoded

into the language which you know so well.

That meaning lies in every word.

And if you certainly must know,

I did, in fact, had a ravishing week so far.

Conversations loaded with Tumblr language,

a few of which, have successfully survived in reality.

My creys, I'm off to study for my Science test.

Ain't rocket science, but still.

Oreo Truffles

Where shall I begin?

Yes, I do miss writing you stories of my not-so fictional existence.

I wish I was more inspired and had creative juices flowing into my brain,

but for now, however, I do not.

Rekindled another ex-love for fashion designing a few days ago.

Working on school project and it reminded me of a lil' convo I had with

Grace eons ago..

*backseat of the car*

grace: so what do you wanna be when you grow up?

me: urhm..a fashion designer? (dear reader, please close your gaping mouth)

grace: really? me too!

We were such hopeful kids back then.

In Tumblr terms, photos like these make me feel

forever alone, a term that even I for one must say, is beyond exaggerated.

The fact that 4 years ago, if one of us had actually bothered to admit the truth,

then maybe we could've been all we could have been.

Ah love, I honestly wonder where in the world you are right now.

xx

- 6 billion, and then there's you.

P.S. I just hit 103. Oh yeeeaaaaah.

Maine Mainly, the one who never left.

Thank you for being there for me,

especially during the blue days.

Filling me up when I felt rather empty,

a great tea-time friend.

My cheesecake lover, where for art thou?

You also come in the gorgeous, most bodacious form

of a mouthwatering delight.