93.

let me feel you,
carry you higher.
- secret crowds.

happy belated friday the 13th and valentines day!
=]

i forgot to take a picture of my watch for friday the 13th.
oh well.
not like i believed it anyway.
but yea, the so-called lucky was mr moise was gone.
sadly, mr big jelly butt aka mr singh replaced him.
we were supposed to the work on paper - but no one told me/iliyana/isabella/kresno
so yea.
no work passed up.

i hope mine isnt read properly.
coz i wrote some serious crap there.
like - i want a ticket and a fish.
wtf, and at the end, i wrote je t'adore.
smart =]

i dont like french when i dont have the mood.

anyways, valentines day for me was.. like it wasnt valentines at all.
i washed the toilet up with my sister.
damn, that was actually fun.
tiring fun.

then i had to vacuum the carpets.
yes, carpets.
and then had to arrange and all that.
damn, it was tiring.

i slept off early.
i woke up an hour later and found out everyone went home already.
oh well.

oops. didnt tell you why i had to.
mom had this thing with her friends.
so yea.
the house was.. completely full.

today was tiring.
tennis was alright.
it took me a while to make it again.
psh- stupid laziness.
ive got nothing to blog!

really confused these days.
why does february feel so slow?