friday.

talking about you makes me feel a little better.
a little less stupid and gullable.
still scarred.

now that i'm chasing a goal doesn't make me any less vulnerable. or lonely...
had a weird night at paris, airing out the shits.

i know what i want now.
i must achieve what i want.

i can't have everything.

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funny friday.
jamie wasn't there in the morning.... using the wrong music: "why didn't anyone say anything?"... haha... loving dance more and more... but disappointed that we won't be doing this next year in dip 2...
singing.. checked our range--- i'm a G to D.
cantonese... doing well, and if i do enough study i won't be failing.
paris....................