oh my goodness i look soo different back in year 1 sem 1!! it's like the freaking late nights..i look like a bag lady now ))):
i'm wasting so much money on concealers haha...
and i missed staying in hall a tad tonight suddenly for some reason..i'm like sitting here admiring the door of my room in hall last time..but it just looks so darn swell!
anyways mambo yesterday was like sooo boring! the only thing that redeemed the night was when carmen drove dhan and i to the tamp prata place. i told the indian guy who was taking orders, 'one plaster, one bomb...' and he looked at me like i was mad! so i repeated, 'one plaster, one bomb..' and he was like, 'plaster we have, bomb nono!' then he starting uhm-chioing like i was a crazy person....
then dhan and carmen just started laughing non-stop! hrmp how can he not know what a bomb is maan!
okay i'm getting paranoid looking through my photos..am i like aging too fast or something!
