So that weekend, on Saturday, I was out. The whole entire day from morning to morning of the next day (is that even a proper sentence? i'm not sure) with people. By people I mean, umm, my boyfriend and his friends. I'm still not used to calling Ridzwan, or any guy, my boyfriend. Hahaha. Tagged along for Raya outing. Yes, another post on Raya.
And like any other post, I'm going to trash pictures again.
Heh.
The end. (: Last house was all the freaking way in Telok Blangah. Long ride back home and mum picked me up at the bus interchange. My leg was in pain, I walked bare-footed all the way from the carpark to my house. I think? More than 12 hours (1000hrs-0100hrs) in killer heels. What do ya expect?
Then it was __ September. (i forgot the date) Step-dad's birthday. So, happy belated birthday, old man.

But why does she still look cute?! >:/
(i'm not saying that to get compliments) I honestly look bad here.
With that hair. ): What a fag.
K, I won't have anything much to post anymore because I'll be busy. 10+ fucking short days to my huge, enormous, gigantic, major, ginormous, massive and important exams. I'm scared. Not so. But I should be. However, I'll have something to post for next week. :) Gonna watch Charlie St. Cloud with boyfriend (still not getting the hang of this)!
Okay bye. It's way beyond 3am. Heh. Sorry dude!
17 more days to my birthday, people! Not that I care.