i had the scariest dream EVER EVER last night.
i was perspiring when i woke up at macci's. it wasn't only because the aircon was turned off. i just forgot why.
the setting was an art app class. we were reciting and all then as i was speaking, i got barok. FUCK FUCK FUCK!! :(( and then papa joms told khan, "i told you she's barok."
THAT WAS SOOOOOOOOOOOOOO....ugh! darn it!
i dont like to be barok. i mean, after everything we've said about *****. of how a poser she is, fake accent, annoying speaking voice then all of a sudden it turns out that i'm worse than she is.
grabe! death indeed.
if you just saw me a while ago when i knew everything was a dream. i was smiling the hell out of me...ALONE. well, you've got a mad friend in me.
I'm Nica. Age 20. A Fine Arts student, Photographer, Company Artist and a full time blogger. I'm pretty sure you know what I blog about (for the avid readers. ofcourse!).
I blog about absolutely anything I could think of and dears, sorry in advanced. Most of them are non-sense. I have a love-hate relationship with cab drivers. I procrastinate a lot. And I love like a hopeless romantic.
