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Hello Earthlings!

Sunshine. Tanning. Good friends. Fun times. Bad times. Chill outs.
Picnics. Singing. Dancing. Laughing. Crying. Unglams.
Island getaways. New experiences. Many more..


This is my story. Enjoy. (:

Wednesday, January 21, 2009

SCREW THOSE FLYING SHIT.
It is amazing how cockroaches can fly into my room through a small slit in the window when i'm living on the 12th floor.

The little fucker banged straight into my wall and then landed on my pile of clothes.


FUCKING HELL.


NOW I HAVE TO WASH THEM AGAIN.



Tell me to stop. 6:59 AM