i should stop watching three movies in one night. step up 2, across the universe and now 27 dresses. as i'm typing this, 10000 b.c is streaming on the other window and i'm hoping to see ziggy marley's perky ass like how i saw ronaldiho's in apocalypto. specks of unhealthy radiation must now be attacking my blood vessels, my head is getting a little bit heavy. maybe i need some sleep. maybe later. god i'm starting to feel the pang already. thursday, please come soon. i need someone to hug. i have dry chapped lips and no amount of lipsmackers is able to help me change that. i hate dabbing stuff on my lips. i'm excited to meet wan for coffee after school tomorrow. he should be able to help me finish the last few rolls on my holga, prolly get them developed tomorrow as well and wish me luck for my second batch! if it turns out okay, i'll reward myself with more slides. cross fingers. top on my list - to get a usb charger for my ipod. carmine's been dead for six days now. and i can't wait to check out that vcd place at simlim. le papillon, la bamba, ensemble c’est tout, anything that makes you happy honey. i fucking miss you.



yay!



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