from the picture my mind drew, I know I look good on you.

I wonder if anyone out there is obsessed with the things I write about. I think eversince I realised I actually have readership for this blog, I've been withdrawing myself from being very frank in here. I'm a fan of frankness and everything straightforward, but hey a person has to be smart about these things. what I say here people might react strongly against. I'm not saying I'm some highly influential chick or anything, since my mum will still always ask me to make my bed no matter how many times I tell her with plenty of gusto that it's 'not important', but I won't take any chances.

oh in case there are people who follow this blog like a freaky little stalker, things between the Mat and I are back to normal because we're too clueless on how to make a cold war last longer than a day. besides, it takes too much effort and I'm lazy. in any case, we have survived our first fight! and it's taking all the good sense that I have (which isn't much, we know that) to not go out there and print a certificate of achievement. hoho, I'm such a bag of chuckles right now.