Archive for February, 2011

Hydrophilic me.


Times like these I wish I owned a pool to soak myself in. Advertisements



i miss the stage. i really, really do.

blah impression


for the longest time i’ve been giving people who don’t exactly know me an impression of someone who is very unlike the actual me, somehow. and i have absolutely no idea why so. sometimes it’s hilarious, sometimes it’s amusing. but sometimes it’s just.. ? and so it happened again.

one of the best nights ever just made up for one of the worst nights ever and now i’m a very happy girl i can’t stop smiling (:

that bit


i just learnt something about something i need. it’s not exactly a want. or maybe not yet.

the wait


how long can you wait? vs how long will you wait?

in time to come, will we still remember?