ji iu

Here's to the deadline(s) we're facing.

We can make it!!

P.S. Looking forward to play. :)

Fishy

After a while, I decided to write here again.

A lot happened. And just like some other posts, this one is for you, fishy. Maybe the last one?

This is a resume of what happened: I'm glad. I'm glad that it's you, instead of anybody else (because, really, I don't think anybody else would compromise what I had done)



P.S. This post has been on the draft folder for a while now. And I think, what the hell?

Mom?

The worst kind of pain is the one that makes you feel needed to be hold by your mom.

And I'm not even a mommy's girl.