the whole world is rushing around so quickly.
yet my life seems to be crawling slowly every day.

C R A W L I N G.
feel the emphasis.

well anyway,
i'm going out on my last day of freedom,
before i head to the camp (of "leaders").
not very exciting at all.
and it's my last day of sponsored shopping,
and free MAX BRENNER'S chocolate.
all thanks to my wonderful aunt, who will feel more wonderful after reading that i'm grateful to her.
*unlike shaun leow who is such an ingrate. whoahahaha.*

and erm, it's kinda quiet nowadays.
my life revolves around only a few people.
me, being a huge part of 'a few people', which makes it all the mroe boring.
and of course, as usual, i've chosen to leave some people to their own world without sticking my friendly nose into their matters,
which i'm afraid may have upset maybe one person, but seeing that she's alright and happy,
i don't feel THAT bad.
which is why i'm ASSSHOLE#2, right ASSHOLE#1?
:)

somehow i feel that i'm always the last person to be notified of anything.
anything refers to almost everything.
yeah.

i'm dreading camp.
i'm dreading being alone in a group with no one i'm close to,
and especially so if a certain SOMEONE lands in my group.
it'll be so awkward for me. but i think not for her.
she's a socialite.
and i'm an anti-social after all.
hah, bet you were surprised to see that:P

alright-y mates, we're off
S-H-O-P-P-I-N-G:D