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Okay. Before all else, this is a major newsflash right here.
Yes, this is indeed my blog - hence the bragging. Getting a new hair cut despite the fact that my hair was already mega short before this. However it is, I now look like a boy. But that doesn't define anything, really. Because I am still very much straight, thank you.
There is just so much of untold stories piled up right at the moment. First and foremost, Step Up 3D was fantabulous! Round 2 is coming up right next week, as soon as I get settled down with my third block and all.
I am just way too intrigued to take up dancing now. I miss those days where I'd just dance in the streets and all. I miss cheer leading as well. Now, I silently dance in my room whilst the music blasts on in the background. Y'know, I dance - because it's fun. I don't dance for fuck.
Oh yeah talking about dancing, it's been ages since I last danced and I somewhat got it revived today. We got invited over to the seniors' crib after the movie. Stayed there over night, and today is gonna be my second night here - with intervals of myself going back home only to wash up, of course.
Lunch was with the seniors as well. Never has it been this fun, I swear. I've never got the chance to literally drop by all of a sudden and yet feel very much welcomed. Never have I got the chance to sleep over on a random note, especially without my blanket and pajamas. Never had I got the chance to have heart-to-heart talks with the ones who're probably my long lost siblings in my last birth.
Everything was indeed very much different. And a whole new perception for me. Though I did not join in the whole alcohol and smoke session, I managed to hog on here and there. Sometimes, I don't mind drinking. Because it doesn't actually harm the others, does it?
But oh well, I'm a Muslim at the moment when it comes to drinking! :P
Every bits and moments of the sleepover made me feel so loved. It made me smile. I think the bonds between us somewhat got stronger, tighter, and whatsoever you can think of - overnight.
Waking up to see my classmate of the next 5 years sleeping next to me whilst I'm busy hugging someone else's bolster is indeed a whole new concept for me. I still can't digest the fact that I actually am starting to love the company and all.
But then again, all good things do come to an end don't they? I'm praying for this to never end. Another night of party-time tomorrow. And I'm just hoping for all of it to last.
Until then, good night lovelies!
I GOT A NEW HAIRCUT!
Yes, this is indeed my blog - hence the bragging. Getting a new hair cut despite the fact that my hair was already mega short before this. However it is, I now look like a boy. But that doesn't define anything, really. Because I am still very much straight, thank you.
There is just so much of untold stories piled up right at the moment. First and foremost, Step Up 3D was fantabulous! Round 2 is coming up right next week, as soon as I get settled down with my third block and all.
I am just way too intrigued to take up dancing now. I miss those days where I'd just dance in the streets and all. I miss cheer leading as well. Now, I silently dance in my room whilst the music blasts on in the background. Y'know, I dance - because it's fun. I don't dance for fuck.
Oh yeah talking about dancing, it's been ages since I last danced and I somewhat got it revived today. We got invited over to the seniors' crib after the movie. Stayed there over night, and today is gonna be my second night here - with intervals of myself going back home only to wash up, of course.
Lunch was with the seniors as well. Never has it been this fun, I swear. I've never got the chance to literally drop by all of a sudden and yet feel very much welcomed. Never have I got the chance to sleep over on a random note, especially without my blanket and pajamas. Never had I got the chance to have heart-to-heart talks with the ones who're probably my long lost siblings in my last birth.
Everything was indeed very much different. And a whole new perception for me. Though I did not join in the whole alcohol and smoke session, I managed to hog on here and there. Sometimes, I don't mind drinking. Because it doesn't actually harm the others, does it?
But oh well, I'm a Muslim at the moment when it comes to drinking! :P
Every bits and moments of the sleepover made me feel so loved. It made me smile. I think the bonds between us somewhat got stronger, tighter, and whatsoever you can think of - overnight.
Waking up to see my classmate of the next 5 years sleeping next to me whilst I'm busy hugging someone else's bolster is indeed a whole new concept for me. I still can't digest the fact that I actually am starting to love the company and all.
But then again, all good things do come to an end don't they? I'm praying for this to never end. Another night of party-time tomorrow. And I'm just hoping for all of it to last.
Until then, good night lovelies!
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