Been missing some friends lately. Okay, I wasn't paying attention to class. I was SO not in the mood for "in order to move forward" whatever thing - the lecturer's favorite phrase to say every morning. Goodness gracious. Boon Wee, my classmate, could probably make a tally how many freaking times the lecturer would say it in one day.


Alright, so I was back in junior high at that moment. We were so mean, nasty and playful that we always get ourselves into trouble.

The target was a freshman guy in college. His face were always so distracting. Always. There was something in him. Really. We thought he can make a good friend. >) Recess time: I accidentally tossed a crumpled up piece of paper right into this guy's face. Trust me. It didn't hurt and it's by choice we become good friends!:D My first reaction was to stare at my best friend, Kei-em O M G! We are so dead! To the guidance office immediately!!

Well, those were the days. The rest is history.

Imu guys and it's terrible.

--love lots,
Paula Alyssa