Microblogging.

I honestly am starting to feel that twitter is slowly downgrading my writing skills, not that I was any better or at an ace, but well, I really should start writing like a 20 year old.

I'm deep down inside honestly am paranoid to have realized the person I've become. Constantly at cloud nine with whatever joys life bring me but a major procrastinator at the matters of importance.

(In your face twitter, you can't write this long)

I miss my pondok friends already, I just left them for like 10 minutes, I love the bunch, they're family and they complete my day.

I really think I don't miss having a love life, probably I miss the thrill, the heartbeat and the constant I have somebody to complain to, but these are the moments that matters to me, to build and stand on my two feet. I totally value this time. And really, to answer all you people who have been asking out there, I'm fine so far. I hurt and I tampal plaster handplast on my heart. *shreakkk bunyi plaster lekat*

Just need to mention how much I love sitting on the computer chair with just my Bonds underwear on.

Anyways, I'm quite psyched to my 3.9 cgpa venture. I'm starting summer school mid dec, can't wait to be a Nerd, been quite the wild child lately and all in good planning, I shall get my life and brains back altogether. Need to be somebody. Use somebody. And Somebody to love.

<3 I love this life and me.

And all of you who matters.
And all the things that matters.
And God.