fuack you. i wished i didnt see those stuffs.


considering 1 frigging day to our first ever production. the beans in me just cant seem to get it stern. our sweat. our time. our tears. our hardwork. our persistence. im awaiting for this but yet disagree, i want it to over at the same time. i know. and everybody is tired. this will over soon. :))


thanks to all people who ve sent me warm wishes for my birthday. im contented. im ok with pushing it next week for my celebration. hip hip hooray! thanks for the kisses, hugs, adidas shoes, angie the choice cake, shake hands, groping of my 2 dearest! you all deserve something more than just thank yous definitely.


im hallucinating recently.
the world is changing. she noticed it.
so many questions unsigned.
what is home?
perhaps space is a better place to get a cover.
dont ever ask me why. preaches.