havent been having sufficient rest lately due to camp and work. and yes, outbreaks and panda eyes are the results of it.

now i know why anti refuses to stop working despite the countless naggings. work is addictive, it really is. esp when you receive ur pay at the end of the day, the sense of satisfaction comes surging through you and you'll feel like everything is worthwhile.

but money is never enough. okay perhaps for now. cos cos.. I AM GOING TIOMAN FOR A SHORT GETAWAY WITH MY GIRLS! scream YAYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE WITH ME! :DDDDDD

mama says she aint gonna sponsor me cos she disapproves of me going anw. okay fine fine, i'll earn it all by myself then. darn.

i want my crumpler. everlast shoes. backpack. more and more prettyyyy clothes. silk shorts. gladiator-like sandals. braziliano praia sandals. and the list just goes on and on and on...


okay its decided. the bottomline is... SCREW F1. they are so freaking screwed, they screwed my moolah plan.


oh well.