zzZz...
The past week was like a whirlpool.
first it was Muse, now Mannequins, next Masquerade.
and there's Siapa baba too.
it takes place everyday.
I no longer remember how it feels like to be not tired...
yet on the contrary,
the loves are keeping the fire in me going (:
Missed out from all lessons last week.
and am having the terrible-st times convincing the heart, mind and soul to stay through class since then.
well, angie.
down with only 6 weeks to buck up.
and your absence from class have been multiplying.
no more such nonsense please.
go girl.
pull up those socks.