My mom got me flowers~
She's been getting me flowers on a regular basis for a while now.
Am I dying? lol.
She got my white roses, my favorite.

 

v day.

Unlike what you guys might think, V Day does not stand for Valentine's Day.
V Day = Viet's Day haha.

So as requested, I am supposed to write him something... like a long message on his Facebook wall, but I prefer not to, cause then too many people can read it.

How we met each other was totally random.
I was chatting with K and J (back then they were together), and we were being immature and saying that blablabla was mine and blablabla was his.
& J just added V to the conversation randomly, so that he can prove the fact that blablabla was his lol.
We also used to fight over Jiro, as a joke.
I remember the first time we saw each other in real life.
It was at Mbox and he said: "Allo, you're Cassie right?"
I have no idea how we became so close lol.
Well anyways, even though we don't have the same tastes in almost everything (lol) and we don't always agree on the same stuff, I'm glad we always end up talking/complaining about life and people to one another (:

Happy 18th Birthday V!
You can do everything legally now ;D

16 again.

camwhore buddy.

wise man.

You may not be her first, her last, or her only.
She loved before she may love again.
But if she loves you now, what else matters?
She's not perfect - you aren't either, and the two of you may never be perfect together, but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes, hold on to her and give her the most you can. She may not be thinking about you every second of the day, but she will give you a part of her that she knows you can break - her heart. So don't hurt her, don't change her, don't analyze and don't expect more than she can give.
Smile when she makes you happy, let her know when she makes you mad, and miss her when she's not there.
-Bob Marley

apologize.

Apologizing;
does not always mean that you are wrong and the other person is right.

It just means that you value your relationship more than your ego.

5 hours.

After my one and only class of the day, I had a hole of 5 hours before I had to get to work.
I usually spend that time doing homework (well I try)
But today, I had nothing done!
K stayed with me for the whole 5 hours lol, surprisingly..
He had nothing better to do..
& it was so distracting!
So I only did one of my assignments, which was to draw 4 couches.. K drew one, and it looked exactly the same as the first one I drew >_>
I gave up on two other drawing assignments.
& I started on another homework, which was home planning.
K fell asleep, and when he woke up, he kept on singing this stupid line from the song Young Forever.
"The music's for the sad man..." whatt?
Afterwards, we just got really vedge and kept on laughing at everything.
Then, he blurred out a random word: Peckers.
We didn't know what it meant, so we googled it.

peck·er
–noun
1. a person or thing that pecks.
2. a bird's bill.
3. a woodpecker.
4. Slang: Vulgar. penis.

Laugh out loud moment.

run.

Girl:

 I wrote him a letter today. It was only a few sentences,
but it summed up everything that I felt about him and our relationship.
I kissed it and dropped it in his mailbox, then left.
I took the next train south and never dared to look back.

***

Boy:

 I grabbed the letter from my mailbox.
It had my name on it, written in her loopy handwriting.
I opened and read the four sentences.
I dropped the letter in the garbage, laced up my sneakers & started running.

settled home.

 

 

skipping?

I skipped class today.
First time since college started.
I didn't give in my 2 projects ;S
But for some weird reason, I don't really care.

My not so organized drawing table. Oups?

shopping!

I went shopping with N today.
Both of our classes got canceled todayy~
Coincidence? Ha!

I ended up buying some stuff here and there..
& A BUNNY.
YES, A REAL BUNNY.
We went to Safari pet store, and I saw this adorable bunny, I just HAD to bring it back home.
So I ended up spending 250$ more, since I had to buy a cage and blabla.
N: "Wow, you really ARE an impulsive buyer." LOL!
I had to call J, so that he could pick us up and help me set up the cage.

Her name is BumBum!

Welcome home little one.

Discovering my bed.