Things bouncing around in my head.

I've lost weight.

My hair is getting longer.

I'm awesome at doing last-minute projects that require good english.

I'm hopeless at doing last-minute projects that require good math.

I love playing badminton.

I'm not very good at it.

I love playing futsal.

I'm good at it.

I still care a lot about my exes.

Especially the ones that still talk to me.

I love gadgets.

But I don't have the financial capacity to fulfill my need for new ones.

I love gaming.

I am fucking awesome at it.

I have an unhealthy love for all things Sony.

I love seeing my name up in lights.

A place you all need to visit.

http://dancingonleaves.tumblr.com

I guarantee you shall not be disappointed.

Daymaker.

I have yet to meet someone

as charming

and as heart-grabbing

as you.

:)

I think..

... that if I didn't know that I'm starting to love you before..

I certainly know now.

7 Days in Sunny June.

Having gotten absolutely hammered last night, I now awaken with the weight of Atlas' burden on my temple and the collective droning of 200 schoolchildren in a boring history listen coursing through my veins. No, I don't get the metaphor that well either. But I'm sticking with it. Now that's what I call conviction.

My birthday is coming up soon. Twenty Six. Heh. Wow. I don't feel a day over 18 sometimes, and then there are times when I feel as though I'm already hitting 62. Perhaps it is just a matter of perspective. I certainly don't feel as though my numerical age should be an impediment to anything.

So happy June everyone. And Please come to my house for my birthday. :)