Starbucks again.

I am sitting in the very not covered Starbucks at Bukit Raja Jusco. lol..

I almost killed myself for the prolixity of Cambodia economics thingy.. pages.. whatever they are called.

I suddenly find out that, despite the flow, the paces, the music, the talking, the little noises which added up to many dissonances, I have been concentrating on this screen for. 2 hours. =)

I hate spending here but I have no choice. swt..

I saw someone, and his girl on Thursday, while waiting for my sister to pick me up. OMG, I thought. I almost could not recognize him, after er.. just half year I think. That guy changed so much.. physically. lol.

My emotions are benumbed these days. I don't really care if things are going to remain unaltered. I am too used to this.

My mom said the sayurs I cooked today tasted like those for patients.
Well, that's what I prefer, good for health! :P

People passing by and glancing at me, their eyes tell me I am alone, and sometimes invisible.

I am so not perfect, but I don't care. swt.

Adios~ I want to get up and WALK. (Mel, see? I like walking le.. at nice places. haha.)

Can you make me smile every day?