So far, im winning hearts.
As much as i wanna say and pretend that every thing's alright, i know that something is holding me back. But yet, i am really not letting it get into my head.
Ryan.
Maybe i saw him through a different kind of dimension.
Maybe i saw him the way i wanted him to be.
Maybe he is a total different person altogether.
But i had fun though.... the past week with friends.
It had a nice ending cruising at 120 racing with the sunrise on a beautiful Sunday morning. With the cold wind brushing past my face with a drunken boy attempting stunts free handedly.
CS and DOTA was sweet.
Late night last minute birthday movies was sweet.
Butter Factory Dress Ups was sweet.
Farid for company at DeJaVu Vintage was sweet.
Last minute swim outs at Changi Sailing Club was sweet.
Taking care of a drunk friend (Dani) was sweet.
I want to believe that Destiny from the Sandman really does exist and he has everything written about me in his big book. My life has been planned out so well... from all the senseless drama i encounter to the insane amount of fun i am having with my friends.
These will leave you speechless. Its like ive ripped this out from a painting.
Like said, beautiful Sunday morning.
