its hard to admit it when something you want isnt always whats good for you

So the prom and that Indian dance I wrote about was this weekend. It was a blast and a half. More details next post maybe, as Im supremely tired right now, but shout outs to Ehon and Gretchel for the beautiful performance, Giegel for winning Miss Curtin (WHOO!kababayan!)), Sam for letting us girls be so PRIVILEGED to be able to dance with him (he was pimpin :P), Ying for the hilarious tux outfit, gotta love that girl, Barke for her asset hahaha and for being my 'date', dancing r n b amongst teh weirded out technoaddicted others, mocking the slow dancing rituals, eating, the beautiful girls and gorgeous guys, like RUTH, CANDY, SHWE, KINA, TIANG, ENOCK, RON to name a few, lol...the beauty was too much to handle, the night was a BLUR...it was just a nite to let loose and have fun. It was really great, other than the only barely 3 tables of international students amongst a sea of well, not. Its frustrating how so many internationals couldnt/didt get tickets :(

Im bizarrely relieved its all over and now I can scrape the excitement and giddyness off my face and spirit and plunge into my studies.

..Or not.

Either, way, just because I feel left out and should put photos but havent, heres my fave necklace. For obvious reasons.



What? I like that necklace.

Well, its 7 AM. And FEIENDSTER just seems to have conveniently lost all testimonials. This cant be a good sign. *sighs* Sleep wanted.