She's just an average 17yearold plain jane with a loose screw.
A Sp Year2, dancing modern in SDZ.

ᴥDiana+ ᴥIf this is a man; primo levi ᴥsneakers ᴥgiant dale plush ᴥnew denims (ripped, skinnies) ᴥoversized denim shirt ᴥhp screen protector ᴥpolaroid

ᴥA Nightmare on Elm street ᴥ Fair Game ᴥ Going the distance ᴥKnight&Day ᴥLegend Of The Fist: The Return Of Chen Zhen ᴥLittle fockers ᴥPossessed

ᴥResident Evil: Afterlife ᴥSeason of the witch ᴥTakers ᴥTell no one ᴥThe Ghost Writer ᴥThe Legend Is Born: Ip Man ᴥThe missing person ᴥThe sorcerer's apprentice ᴥThe town ᴥTo save a life ᴥYou again

yes, same as before, pictures up when haz is free and sends them to me, i only have half of it.

yesterday was sentosa trip with darls. finally we had ky this time. it was much fun until the night i guess. hmmm, started off nice. went vivocity, shopped for food, canned food to be exact. and drinks of course. then trained down to sentosa pahlawan beach. which was effing crowded ok. with kiasu singaporeans. -_-

we found a good spot, though not shaded. but the sun didnt last very long. we picniced a little, feasting on haz's bread, my slight-burnt-but-successfully-turnedout brownies, drinks, snacks. started playing arnd the waters. camwhored only a tiny bit. then the clouds started getting dark and heavy.

we sought shelter over the bridge. didnt help very much. thr was strong winds against the rain. so it was like little drizzle on us, which we continued eating our canned food. how romantic. it was hell cold, shaking like mad even after crouching.

rain subsided, walked back to our usual spot and went to the waters again. hazirah pretty much float on th water the whole time, lol. we saw freaky people too, one we mistook for a exibitionsionist. LOL. the sun didnt come out after th rain, was still shaking like shit, and we could bathe in the sun at all. missed the heat. ):

when it started drizzling again, we decided to change up. so we went to shower, without shampoo. our hairs were dry, and prolly hiding seaweed. =.= we strolled arnd vivocity, sat at the rooftop for abit and talked, eat. then to gloria jeans whose coffee and hot chocolate wasnt as good as starbucks. and they spelt all of our names wrongly. ._.

hazirah's parents were sweet enough to send us home. and the rest shall not elaborate. a day which was loved but badly hated too. all thanks for getting my eyes fking puffed and swollen. i need to stop being so emotional yeah? so darn stupid, irritating, unnecessary and uncalled for.

i wonder why things turned out this way. i cant help being irresponsible, if i am. who wudnt prefer escapism to torment.