Le boy flew to Germany last night for some army thing. He will only be back on the 16th May, and that is freaking 20 plus days away. Le sigh. Double le sigh. Triple le sigh.
But I can’t do anything else, but to patiently wait for his return. I feel the pain of my friends whom are separated because they need to study overseas and stuffs.
Favourite photo so far. :')
Pfft. Can’t wait for my baby to be back anyway. Hehe. 
How depressing. I lost my phone due to my lack of awareness again. Really hating myself for moments like these. I want my phone back!!! It is barely 6 months old?!
Fuck my life. Majorly. Yucks. 
I need weekends that are 7 days long. However, to keep the balance between weekends and weekdays, I’m fine with 6 days 23 hours 59 minutes of weekends and 1 minute of weekday.
Dreading the arrival of the last of April already. Merely at the last week of March but…Either we skip the last week April till the second week of May, or erase that 3 weeks off the calendar. Sounds the same but that’s how much I dread that 3 weeks, (Or is it 4?!) Damn.
