i think this should be taken beginning of last year when i first met the ij girls, haar. anyway, i feel that unglam pictures hold the most memories. nice pictures can leave you 'aww, she/he looks so good (blahblah)", whereas unglam ones make you go "HAHAHA, OMGOSH, I REMEMBER THAT TIME.. BLAHBLAHBLAH.. HAHAHA(somemore).. hahah.. YAYA, THEN.. BLAHBLAH.. HAHAHA.." i'm still deeply depressed that treehouse (my thumbdrive) is still running a fever, so i can't retieve anything from it ):

i finally finished reading The Baby Squad last night/early morning. then my eyes couldn't stop reading, hence i went to pick out this really old book & completed it in the later (but still early) morning. so i ended up sleeping really late. anyway, the Baby Squad is not some retarded book. don't be deceived by its title.. cause it's about murders/ sick/ deception/crazed/backstabbing. haha, i can only read books which thrill me & have happenings that i can't predict. love stories are super boring, i prefer vampires, murders, lab experiments gone wrong etc. esp vampires. i know, i have a twisted mind /:

anyway, when i mention sick, i really mean sick okay. explicitly SICK. if i were to post one of those paragraphs, i would have to lock this blog & rate it M18. it's sick in details. i think i might need some time to recover cause my mind has been severely scarred by it's pervertic contents. the word innocence has practically dropped out of the lexicon for me /: my mind now is probably just as corrupted as.. my thumbdrive.