Have been working for the past week,kinda fun,tiring ant boring all at the same time.well,maybe this job at help me build my abs afterall carrying boxers of chocolates and stuffs all day long should be able to do somethings to my muscles.Working like this just makes me feel more mature i guess.more resposibility and all those.My mood had not been the best and during all those time.i just keep doing self-reflection and all those stuffs,no matter how frustrated i am with what i have done.i know i will have to face it myself from now on,i cant depend on people to help me cause nobody understands me now.&i no longer got that someone which i can talk to anymore.One that i know will be there for me,one that will ever understand and know how i feel like you.I miss that ONE person alot,so much like a fatboy misses his chocolate when he gets punished.That relation was something we built for 2years and crushed in 2months):

Anyway,vincent once told me "eh,there comes a point in life when you have to be a man do things yourself" i guess that part of life has came.As much as i hate to part with you,i have to.s2

Saw this at united square,so theres a water theme park in town too?hahahhas reflection of a headless me):


Dreams and a devil is all i got to comfort me.
remember our bff promise?

where did i go wrong?I LOST A FRIEND NOW EH?fucked