I wish i could bubble wrap my heart;

in case i fall, and break apart

I've always longed to be free,
free of everything i've ever been held captive by.


And now, for something i've not done in a long long time,
i shall tell you about my haven't-ended-day.

I finally went for service after like, 2 months?
(8weeks really, when you think about it)
haha. and i have to say.. it was boring and monotonous and i'm sorry.
but really, it was.
AND IM SORRY.

I've figured i'll change church when i hit 16,
that is if ()
ANYWAY.

then after tht i cabbed with cassendra to novena yadayada,
and then i went to fareast to get celine's sexbands


and now i'm home, it's 3 and i have piano at 5,
and then im going out with my family to eat cuz my maid's sick.
(!!) i know.


haha i'll be off to m'sia this sat,
miss me yes! i heard the hotel has broadband though.
heh heh i'll be on some crazy super-bel buying spree.

shop till i drop maaaaaaaaaan, that's life.




anyway, i have a date with the past tmr!
it's time to meet, greet, and critisize!
and of cuz gossip and laugh and talk and oh-what not.


okay my eyes are itchy now.
xxlalasxx seems like such a fond memory.

im incoherent :D


cya!

xxxxoo bel




ps : SYLVIA, LET'S GO BUBBLEWRAP OUR HEARTS