Evidence.

So, I've been waiting since yesterday to head to UTP's mailing room. Why? Because GDex e-tracking stated that my parcel has been safely delivered. My attempt of buying stuff online and guess what I decided to buuuuuy?

Say hi to my newest baby.

And it actually goes very well with Mister Panda. But I can't actually sleep with it, just like I sleep with Mister Panda, can I? HAHA no. Baby Panda (that's what I'm calling it until I get a new name) will have to sit on the shelve, okay little baby?

#6 is off my wishlist. *air punch*

Oh, this week's hair theme? *badumtss* Princess Fiona's complexion.


And I'm pissed off. Haha. Funny, isn't it? Maybe I need to care less, dream less, and expect less. I sometimes hope for something to be noticed, because I see more than just words sometimes. But yeah. Yaya's a fucked up person. Couldn't even explain herself. Lulz, why bother doe? Idk.

Care less, Yaya. Care the fucking less.

And to my littlest brother and littlest sister, get ready for the last semester before your big, big exam! Work smart, study hard. You are already surrounded by brilliant people. Be with them. Stay on top :) And I love you guys.

As for Alis, tunggu masuk GMI ah ye. Then only I can give lectures to you. HAHA.

Kbai.