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there's some error with blogger and i can't upload photos so that's a wee bit annoying.
apart from that, i'm officially done with BT2s and hellyeah i get 2 days of vacation until school starts on Friday.
In the mean time, maybe some time to catch up on my school work (again) and i've a whole line up of events to keep me occupied aka movie marathon at home in my bed with frozen grapes forever.
no kidding, (im watching Ted right now though)
anyway, finally getting back on my way to nice abs and toned arms so yay.
just a quick update here cause ugh photos from yesterday will not uploadddddddddddddd.
annoying.
I'll just to a whole collation on thursday night maybe.
gonna be out and about exercising, playing bball, frisbee and soccer (i know right) with the classmates, getting my brows done and omgosh trying out STEP's studio for open dance class tomorrow night.
Gonna be one tired but productive day tomorrow yeahyeahyeah (Y)
Now that BT2s are finally out of the way,
i don't know man but i feel as if i have a lot more time for my thoughts to wander.
and nope, the very last thing i would like to do now is to think.
clearly thinking brings me nothing.
but yeahhhhh the feels keep getting back at me at the strangest and most unexpected timings.
for all i know it can hide but it just doesn't leave the back of my mind.
and i can't do anything about it but wait for it to go away.
they say it takes time,
but i've to give Time time too i guess.
i feel as if im piecing up a jigsaw puzzle,
but i've never been good at puzzles.
P.S
btw just a quick quiet shoutout to my brother and his blog.
this guy actually talks sense in here.
that's the strange thing about growing up isn't it,
and if you know me and my bro,
you won't believe how many years i've rolled my eyes at his immaturity for.
no but seriously, this guy never fails to surprise me over there.
and he often speaks logic that just kinda hits home.
in the heart, i mean.
well so here you go, take a look at my brother who writes pretty darn well.
http://hibakaori.wordpress.com/.
it's a quiet shoutout, don't say anything.
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