Just when I thought I was getting the hang of "stress but don't crash"...it happens. (And happy birthday to Mr. Park who always seems to have ugly hair on his birthdays.)
School is no joke. It's only the 5th week but it feels like we're reaching the end of the semester. No idea how many lunches I've skipped and then go on to spend more on a late lunch or dinner. Social life at this point is still not very happening but my calendar is still packed with things school-related. Even my outing with Zhuang last week was for some school stuff. My next two weekends are my filming weekends and although I'm looking forward to that, well...school is my life. On the bright side, cross-leveling means hanging out with more people! (In school, at least.)
From the two photos below, it is evident I need another wave of new clothes ;(
Tan. Long legs. Nice arms, nicely fitted pants paired with loafers sans socks. Hair not too long, not too short. Laidback and charming. My very own guitar boy. C'est toi pour moi, moi pour toi.
Bryan: I don't know who you are. I don't know what you want. If you are looking for ransom, I can tell you I don't have money. But what I do have are a very particular set of skills; skills I have acquired over a very long career. Skills that make me a nightmare for people like you. If you let my daughter go now, that'll be the end of it. I will not look for you, I will not pursue you. But if you don't, I will look for you, I will find you, and I will kill you.
back from a mini day out with mom. she bought me a skirt, double chocolate frappe and fishballs on a stick. i bought her nothing. our love is deep. love you mom. happy mother's day.