as 2009 is nearing to a close, the word that pops up every now and then is a formation of 6-really-hateful-letters otherwise known as S.T.R.E.S.S.
it's scary how time flies and i bet i've said this umpteen times. the most frightening time of the year to me and perhaps, even the roomate, is when the shopping malls are building their xmas tree. we gave each other a damn astonished face when we saw the unlighted xmas tree in vivo a month ago.
cant seem to consolidate my thoughts tonight.
by the way, i've chopped my bangs.
just wanted to have a new look; never an imitation of dora (drey, this is for you. haha).
towards a better tomorrow. cheers.
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