Is it like almost two to three days in a row? I think two days. Been hanging out with the little sister. The sun was blistering hot, scalded her skin and burnt the shadow of my bikini on mine. But the water was refreshing, as was nearly-lukewarm Bacardi Breezer and conversations that ranged from one to zero.
Gah. Need to lose weight. It sucks when you're trying to tone the damn muscles but end up doing it all over. Fucked up. I should just, not bother, with exercise and allow my unhealthy nicotine-inhaling and self-starvation habits kick in so I don't have to bother with weight issues. Ahem. Did I just say that aloud? Sorry. For my benefit.
No pictures from work. FUCKED UP SCHEDULE! As in, I fucked up my own schedule. So tired that I fell asleep at Starbucks. Dumbass. THAT'S TWICE OMFG! I went home early to crash. No Deputy Siren. No Rivermaya. Tired tired. And after this, I'm gonna go crash.
Oh yeah. The first two shots were taken the other day at Holland. AHMAD WHERE ARE YOU!? I MISS HANGING OUT WITH YOU ALSO!
Then can take more pictures. I have decided to bring my Casio out wherever I go. Life's too short to not be filled with random shots. Wait. Didn't I mention this before? Crud.
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