While everyone's dying under the mounting pressure of schoolwork [including me...kinda], it has yet to hit me full on, and I turn to the captive and addictive monotony of house music that seems to be serving as an effective form of escapism for the time being. This week has certainly been dull and brooding, after the enjoyment[s] of last weekend. To top it all off, some very saddening F1 news about Massa. OH SADNESSMADNESS. Tragic accident. Met the Bee after 23057475 years today, she popped by while I was working at Millenia [omg i got 2 demerit points for giving her a smaple cup )))): sad. Starbucks-ed with her for a bit after, and now I'm here. Starting to feel my brain activity slow down with the sounds of radiohead easing into my mind. This has pretty much been word vomit, don't really know if i've been making sense but I do muh best. Okay that's it sublimation to the maximum. Crashing and burning.
Drinks@Eskibar
Dode's birthday @Sentosa Cove!
THE VIEWW
ABEE AND FRIENDS. LADY GAGA. HOW. QUICK TELL ME BEFORE I SPEND MY GAGA MONEY ON OTHER STUFF.Actually...
Where did that 90 bucks go?
That. Was so totally boss. ;
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