It’s just me.

a world that was crowded with people could still be a very lonely place

It’s been some time since i last caught up with the 4/6 guys. it’s interesting how we’re still the same, that unwavering sense of bimbotic bitchiness never seems to fade over time, that familiar nostalgic sense. i miss those times really. still i prefer to listen than speak.. others always seem to have a lot more interesting things to share.

this evening, at wilson’s birthday bash, a moment, that mad rush again.. the headiness of being charmed.

’s just playing around with sis’ birthday balloons in her room then i decided to whip out the cam. life sometimes gives you such pleasant surprises.. like this shot above.

i’m ord-ing soon. days in camp’s as if i’m living off a hefty sum of pension. but i’m just not too used to slacking around all too often. life is so meaningless.

tomorrow’s the second attempt at TP. I’ve gotta pass this time. wish me luck.

Perhaps it has always been empty.

sweet is a very curious subject.