alohhahahahaha. hasn't it been some time since i actually wrote a proper blog entry?
i don't know but sometimes when i just jump onto some of friends' blogs, i get really weirded out because the entries they write make me feel like a stalker even though i hardly read blogs. but isn't that like the purpose of a blog, you're suppose to know what the blogger is doing with their lives. yeah, i feel really weird lately.
actually, i've been writing on my tumblr but they're so much text i don't feel like divulging anything. nothing much happened in my life, just some spiritual growth; some shock, some screaming, some sudden sore throats, some good memories, some bad flashbacks, some cheer, some crappy realisations, something about realising how guys are so weird and some yadayada. i'm a really boring person, no one really wants to know. : )
pretty much, i haven't been doing a lot these past two weeks. just slacking, going to camp fearless, coming back fearless (though roaches scare me stupid), staring at people, singing and window shopping. yeahhhhhhhhh.
