its weird that even after months or even years,
people who used to be dear to me,
i do still remember their contacts,
even if i lost it.
or deleted it in certain matters.
number by number,
name by name,
people by people.
they tend to leave a memory and a trail of emotions.
which sucks, entirely.
it is just stucked in my head.
maybe after a decade i would forgot them.
hopefully the feeling will die too.


but for now so that we're clear,
i still miss you.





ANYWAYYYY,
helping out my friend in need.
Casandra Wong need votes for the Rice Project,
for the photojournalist contest she's in.
i voted, so should you!
and the pictures are brilliant.
she was in a communist country for god sake.
no offence, Vietnam.
she deserves the vote!

http://www.thericeproject.com/?action=entry&cid=29&m=O&s=&p=1


Thanks a plenty!!


















im posting random pictures that i saw on facebook.
most of them looked fucked.
but here are the best few.

Mabel's 21st,

which was fun,

and clubbing moments,

which was...blurry.