Everyone's hearts are fluttering all over the skies, joyous thoughts flew together
I have to agree when they say; happiness is a choice. If you're the type of person who rants and whine 24-7, oh chica, you ain't going anywhere. I picked mine as though it has been planned perfectly, but then again you know, it will eventually shattered when something goes wrong. I've picked my happiness that the last buka puasa with the UM clique to be a smooth ride like riding a horse by the breezy warm beach, as nice as sniffing the sandy-smelled air, but then this is the same day that I feel there is a discrimination against me. Yes, me, myself. Sorry but this, in any form is just utterly unacceptable. You may call me as self-centered or whatsoever but hello, you're talking about discrimination favouring me over here. I cannot take the fact that it happened. Just because I was nice to you, that just doesn't mean you can step on me back again and throw me somewhere so that you could be with him. HAAA. It doesn't work that way okay Miss Bossy.
Thank Goodness everything after you ditched me was such an euphoric moment for me. I found a way to amuse myself; Chill breeze arise my skin with cheesy songs on and ooh also the serious talk and annoying adorable fight. That made my day, thank you. ♥
Anyways, I am still indeed, waiting for the pictures from Trump's DSLR. Hmmph, the last buka puasa in Bangsar with the UM clique was just articulately memorable. So cute to see everyone winking and laughing to each other's attitudes. And ohh slaving to the DSLR too! The boys decided to put on their best look and it totally amazed us, no, but really. Whoa, good job guys :) Aimami, it was such a moment, i actually felt sappy for realizing it's our last hangout before the long break. This always happened to me. Sappy for every last moments. I hate it. You see, this is me. I have this weird character where I have a repetitive cycle, I tend to do and feel the same thing when something similar happened recursively. This is bad, and I definitely have to stop. Screw you sensitive heart. Go sit one corner and be alone and stop borthering me! Hehh :)
Thats all I guess. Oh my I am already missing em boys&girls :') I hope that this break will not be long and boring, please.
ANYWAYS, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO NURUL INTAN FAIRUZ, my best room mate ever in the world ♥
Loves, xx.
Listening to: Come Out and Play by The Offspring
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