She dreams of escaping. Of vanishing to a faraway land. Where fairies and gnomes rule the earth, where flying isnt merely a fantasy. For where the forgotten find solace, and where its home for the lost. The haven where tears are merely a prelude to rain, the hideaway abode.

ytd.. went to see fireworks at esplanade
communication breakdown.
menshing n bjorn at esplanade,
kiesha n i at marina square.
then, we walked
and walked
and walked some more.
yet, we did not managed to catch it together.
lols. aft that we met up at marina square
macdonalds, which according to
menshing is very "empty"
*shesh*
then, mom was rushing me home.
so we din eat supper..
bloody mrt station was so packed.
cant even walk, so hot n stuffy.
rahhss!!!
then we took bounce back mrt.
reached home at bout 11 plus 12
n sleep...
so tired.. back to top?