happy birthday justin tan!
blessed day. what's left of it anyway.
met hamzah at harbourfront. his hairstyle now.. i sooo sexy. i just need to tell everyone.
seriously.
sexy.
love it. <3
choices are really of the individual. i wish they'd let me make my own.
i'm tired.
rise and fall or fall from grace, rise again. makes no sense.
i don't really make cents.
wish i'd make dollars.
then i'd be a friggin' millionaire.
then maybe i'd get to make my own decisions...
nah.
ain't happening.
i miss people.
i miss a person.
thanks for that small gesture today, i needed it.
get well disha.
lunch tmr.
if you can step, you're fine...
if ya gotta roll...
we need a contractor.
i think there's a dent in the floor.
it's ok if you don't get what i'm writing.
thoughts going through my head...
quickly
and
randomly.
everything's rather disjointed.
i shall watch tv.
call me...
lethargic.
what iAMY has to sing, has been heard.