I am all at once amused, highly embarrassed and annoyed with Googleme my blog. I post something about a certain someone from a far-away distant land and then forget all about it since we're supposed to move on right? And like, forget about whatever happened, no memories kept, etc wtv? But nooo, my past catches up with me in the form of that person asking me about my previous post which I had left to rot ;)) Ahh well, I get recognition after all, 'cept this came in the weirdest form possible and I am still in a mild state of shock :::
Roflmaomg, signing off~
P.S ::: This is my own way of apologising here (even though you say you don't mind). xoxo
Simply laidback. Classically happy-go-lucky. Out here with a mission to redefine the meaning of true loyalty. Am love personified. Hates everything that I hate. Likes everything that I like. Has a fiery temper that turns on and off pretty quickly. Tends to be moody at the weirdest of moments. Tends to be awesomely wacky at the wrongest of moments. I'm unique. I'm one-of-a-kind. Heck, I'm me. Capisché?
We are flying high. Saying farewell would be a lie. There's no need tonight. To spend a sleepless lonely night. We are flying high. There's no way to say goodbye. You're denying it, why? I'll be back and then you'll be mine.