I DEMAND an update of myself!
but..so lazy lar..=(
been so busy with sports and functions
Oh my second year..
when I recalled back, it was full of dot..dot..dot and blah blah blah!
so regret I never try recording those moments down.
My english sucks.
you know..most of the people love monday-wednesday
but I actually love the other way round.
I am slow. Nevermind, practice makes perfect.
after lunch. Wanna skip class together?
See? I sound different and emotional. PMS gross!
people often see me as a bright person, but too bad I am not.
I guess I probably need more love showering from God.
I am neither good at practicals..nor cooking
Low self esteem?
I cried. Because of family ties and love.
Bad Moulin Rouge!
You know I get additive to series. Is this supernatural?
There was much glee when I started to sing. Ended up sore throat.
I need to start dreaming! This is not a joke.
People gossiping nowadays. You know what I mean.
I always love celebrations..but they rained my mood.
Arguing..arguing..and more arguing! Please stop.
I'm broke.
Kerala is a fun place! If we were at the beach...
Wonderla = Veega land
Champion Guys, cheers!
I cant believe I danced!
I cannot trust anyone, but I am still naive. It's contradicting, huh?
I'm quiet with more people around.
Sometimes I feel so proud of myself, sometimes I feel like I am a failure
Darn! I cannot remember anything!
Alcohol? not more than 2, please.
I suffer indigestion because of buffets!
A Christmas present? Nah..Rs100!
yay I love seafood!
Ooops! my Hp has drown! nvm, it's time to change.
It was all about Adidas.
I'm no longer acrophobia!
I can still sleep after watching horrors.
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Maybe, I should watch Mentalist.
miss you.
and I'm wasting my time writing nonsense here.
Or I should say, so these are arts?
I know, I should change, somehow.
Hopefully I will be more determined this time.
Come what may
Come what may
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