en route; it's amazing how up till this day,
i feel like scoffing everytime something like this happens. because ultimately, the hypocrisy kills me.
but anyway, who am i to talk, when i'm a hypocrite myself?
okay, enough of the bitch talk.
past two days have been good days.
monday: meatballs + pretty trays + shoe-rack &garden lights shopping + peach smoothie @coffee club, paragon + editors' market + santouka ramen + soghurt + old brown shoe = <3
tuesday: tanning + macdonalds + udders + arcade + new moustache mugs for the family = <3
the events were simple, but the company was great.
note to self: remember the good days &toss out the rest. life would be so much better. 
