started my week badly
including today..
dropped my perfume pouch on the ground..
should i be thankful that out of 7 mini bottles, only 1 broke?
or should i be upset that one bottle broke?
depends on how you look at it..
i was thankful that the perfume at shattered wasnt yours..
cos that is the last thing, last memory, of you..
thought of you. saw ur favourite chocolat factory and jelly belly jelly beans today..
i screwd up my accounts test. all thanks to you? no. i jus cant control my emotions.
thats all.
i rushed home.. i swear i hate to get caught in traffic.
but then again,
i love the quiet time i have in the car for myself. flickle minded? thats me.
i went up to my brother's room at the attic to spent some time with kc.
then i sneaked up to the roof of my 3/4 story house for more quiet time alone.
took some pictures.
i miss my boy so much
it was raining the other day. and i didnt feel too good..
hope my emotions/feelings were captured in this photograph
that you can relate to

these were taken today with my phone



roof top





finally found the time to make it. yes its simple. i like it.
i love the fabric. the colour. the print. the sketchy-ness.
i thought you'll like it.. but.. i guess you're right..
we're miles apart.
since you dont appreciate it as much as i do,
i rather give it to someone who love it as much as i do.
off to the airport
bye
nothing is forever, remembered that at 12:44 AM.