|WHERE FIREFLIES DANCE||
Whenever I eat at Tapa King Lasalle and I here the Mosquito Killer thing zap, I want to go over to the manager and question the sanitation of having a table where people eat, right under it. It's just... so unhygienic. Maybe this term.
Dear Apollo Meiji,
You are one of the only 2 meiji chocolates that I like. Thank you for being one of the closest things to comfort through my dysmenorrhea. Ferrero Rocher will always be number 1 to me, but you now have a special place in my heart. Thank you for being inexpensive and a burst of freshness.
On January 10 I went to Taft to pay for my tuition. I was so excited to practice my sewing. I planned on leaving the next day but I ended up going back here just tonight (jan 12).
Baby, why are you being sooooo difficult with me?
I have never been so frustrated when the pattern didn't turn out right but I've never been more patient either.
I still haven't gotten it well, right. But I'm not tired of trying.. atleast not yet :))
AHHH THE MRT STATION... What else can I say? The management is perfect. They left a defective train right there, people piling up. Awesome