Alrite.. long-awaited entry finally here aft close to a month not posting any shits here.. aL0hA~! Actually, i got nth to blog about... Each day seems like yesterday.. a repetitive, recurring motion, image, smell, and shits.. Like wad i told my boyfriend yesterday.. When i daydream, my imagination is as huge as a field that's beyond anyone's imagination.. WHen i work in F&B.. no matter wad post i hold... life will still be monotonous until u get a long vacation.. the nails on ur fingers will never get painted like any adored girls would. Ur hair gets bunned up 6 days each week... No point having a rebonded hair tat looks gorgeous and have wind blowing thru and looking sexy... ur working hours saying 4.30-12.30. But the fact that u go home at 3am(not being paid nor calculated) Or, schedule states 7-5pm, but u get off at 7 or 8pm cuz their shorthanded? its ridiculous but shits everywhere.. u have to adapt to this kinda shit if u choose to be here.. Even if u move on to another line or company, u gotta adapt to new shits! damn... it stinks...
3:22 PM;
I made my mark
LOST IDENTITY
-=|Solistice|=-
I stand in between both solstice; slashed, tortured, LOST.
yUm! heh~
Shot 1...
Shot 2... 
shot 3! look alike heh?
peAce~ i'm slpy~
lurve the way it fits on my head
gagaga..~