i think im a big retard, i swear.

and audrey just has to prove me right in making me be the retard im doubting myself to be. but then again, i cant help being a retard, afterall, audrey is my twin, how can i not be like her?
afterall,
audrey; 8D you take a piece of me with you down. says:
SAYA MOST ULTIMATE BESTEST BUD YO! AND MUCH MORE THAN WORDS CAN EVER EXPRESS

thanker you la!

project today is considered a failure, considering we just sat there and chit chat, and audrey called us later on to interrupt my date with boonyen. spoiler spoiler teeth with eyeliner. okay, i so do not where that came from. anw~ daddy just threw me n audrey wandering, like lost souls in town, some more with broken hearts and wounded ego. once again, i grabbed this from mid air. and all he could just do, is telling us, time will heal all wounds, and that choco makes one happy. tsk tsk. so much for being the no.1 man in our lives!

and can you believe it! we did not shop for the whole day! we shopped for stuffs, that werent for ourselves, and that should make our parents proud! we managed to resist the big sales word outside zara, and stick faithfully to the plan of getting non-retail therapy.

auddie! arent u proud of our masterpiece of the day! unleash the poet in us y'all! cheesy lines and heartfelt words and all! ^^
food for thought.. dance, music and poems are forms of arts. but why is dance and music more revered than poem? what ever happened to modern poets?

oh. if there's anything worth learning today, guilt isnt everything. it doesnt make the situation better, not even look better. it's undeniable something disastrous had happened. if there's no guilt, there's something amiss. but guilt cant change a single damn thing. am i right? or am i right?

-loves n kisses-
felina