It's one of those days.

One of those days I spend my lovely evening skipping my beauty sleep and catching up with Yvette.

I wonder why she doesn't call herself Michiru anymore.
We had lunch together as usual and ate at the mamak stall near by.

Times went by.
Skies are going grey, and it's gonna rain.
I caught some pictures of the beautiful sky.

I sometimes wished I have an amazing camera.

The focus was a cat, but you can't see you can you?

It would look so awesome and professional, not to mention getting it up in my art resume.

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Oh dear, I miss him so much.
I miss him so much I can melt in his arm when he hugged me.
I can write thousands and thousands of words describing my love for him.
That never ending affection, lust and longing.

I just wish I don't care that much so I can be a bit light about it.
But my heart is heavy.

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Oh, my god.
Another OQL season. Winter 08/09. Drafting will be on 10am tomorrow. I can't believe today is Sunday already.
I'm gonna be a 2nd/3rd pick (almost without a doubt, unless someone else was ranked higher than me). All the pressure, all the fights, all the drama.
I'm just gonna... Drift past them now.
I look forward for the endless discussions on who's on what team and lineup arrangements.
I just hope I end up with someone I can really rely on, and not being relied on.
I miss those times where you just play oql for fun and has no worries whether you're gonna be good or bad.
I miss those times where no one would blame you for anything you've done.
But I wouldn't be happy that way.
I would want to be good. I would want to be awesome effortlessly.
And Spiderman's Uncle Ban says "WITH GREAT POWER, COMES GREAT RESPONSIBILITY!!!!!", lol.
Oh oql. Oh Quite Lame.