le repertoire.

im home! its one of those short weekends again.
its one of those great, Godsent week-end escapade i love so dear -- frolicking in the black hours, having fun and entertainment by Lucas baby, suffering the plethora of calamities/jovial disposition (not). and so now, befriended caffeines a.k.a daily breakfast! as i, (i) am forced to deal with numerous massive amount of never-ending tests and quizzes. (ii) workload, workload,workload. (iii) possible self man-slaughter to cure la vortex i am in (no, not a masochist) (iv) the Upper East Side repertoire which i couldnt download due to the net at home being a bit*h pain in the ass. freaking modem has somehow malfunctioned. geez. Chuck Bass in multiple-palleted knits? goddamn. stoked! inhale, exhale. (v) week full of drama. worst than mexican drama that comes in hundreds episodes. (vi) not to forget! unpleasant situations as well. le accidents. what happened? i guess its clumsy prone week. or shall i say 'sueh' week. one bruised finger, two bee stings and one aching palm with one snapped back bone.

girlfriend deary, be strong. its hard, its tough, its not pleasant. but i know you can get through this. always have been and always will be. right here always okay? *hugs kiss hugs kiss*