Waking up from a dream; isn't the hardest thing

There's nothing more beautiful

Than a smile that struggles through tears

Got a little much busy this week. Seems like everything was packing and so so so much for me to handle. So, on Friday (Big event, stress ttm) had our Entre ut2! Stress much. Need to wear damn formal, super uncomfortable can? -.-

When one of the judges probe me with a question, I answered with good 'bullshitting' and he gave me a thumbs up. He quite handsome some more lor to be a facilitator. Love him ttm can? :D Cool.

The night before the actual event, I had to complete doing the board. I cut the paper and paste it like !@#$%^&* one okay? Fingers aching, leg cramp for sitting on the floor like 1 2 3 hours. Had to do it nicely without the help of anyone.

Independent lor!

Enough said. Lugging heavy things on my way to school, got freaking irritated by a guy who keeps rubbing his smelly asshole onto my hard work. WTF.

Saw brandon & he couldn't recognize me; looking @ the picture tells you why.

Yea, & he helped me lug my lappy. That's something real man/guy should be doing. (Y) Hahahaha.

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Gonna spend my whole Sunday with Sisters again!♥

I think I will need to thank you, for returning something more important than you are to me; my friends, my brothers & sisters. People who treasure me more than you do. People who will not throw me aside. People who are not you, who will never be like you.

Thanks for leaving. I had no regrets.