all begins with L

i don’t know what to make out of all these.

amongst the least complicated ones: net external orientation, j curve effect, income multiplier…

If I am a song writer, that would be the title of my latest single.
Because come Friday, I am free from 22 years of educational obligations.
And if I ever enroll my self-esteem into any institutions again (of which I think I will in a very near future), it will be very much related to my hobbies.
Eat, sleep, art; nothing beyond those boundaries, ever again.

Sing along with me!

I don’t care if Monday’s blue
Tuesday’s grey and Wednesday too
Thursday I don’t care about you
It’s Friday, I’m in love

Monday you can fall apart
Tuesday, Wednesday break my heart
Thursday doesn’t even start
It’s Friday I’m in love

–The Cure, Friday I’m in Love

Yesterday

The trio of newly acquainted girls had a toast of renewed living on love, lust and everything that begins with L.

Let’s embrace the coming season with open hearts, minds, souls, limbs and liver because it is only going to get better.

I can’t wait for Season Five!!!

…”lesbian turkish oil wrestling“?! Is that a sign or what.

1. High. The last academic showdown turned out every inch a spectacular. He is pleased, I am ecstatic.

2. Afloat. Two papers, two papers, two papers and I am doing everything else but that.

3. Song. I have a song again. Anna Nalick is on reploop for the ##### times, it’s going take over my Bell-X1 record of 289 times played since XXXXXX.

4. Stupid. People are ridiculous. (including me).

5. Midrangelow. I am fine.

“…winter is just not my season”

THIS

is very very disturbing.

am still quite sad that I lost the new friend in you. oh well.

The group mate from Netherlands said “You do realize that you can’t work in an office, you have to do something with this expertise of yours.”

“Yes, my next big plan is to slog my arse off in Starbucks-London just to pay off the ridiculous fees for my future design school.”

Isle, “Call me up when that happens, I’ll come down and shake your hands.”

If one could graduate with a degree in Powerpoint , I’d probably walk away with a summa cum laude.
Having dealt with it so much, by default.

“Meskipun kita tidak bersama, namun kau tetap dalam ingatanku.”

My fav canadian boy just wiki-ed all that.

One lives an ocean apart.

Another lies in another dimension.

Both share an equal platform.

Of virtual and fictional realities.

…..

18:01] ray ray: my kinda woman
[18:01] ray ray: hehe
[18:01] ray ray: lustfull little lesbian
[18:01] Ms. Java: i want that as my domain!!
[18:01] Ms. Java: confirm alot of spam!!!
[18:02] ray ray: comfirmed
[18:02] ray ray: u will need firewalls like the great wall of china

hurhur.

500 000 people wrote in, only 8000 reservations available each year.
Thanks to the Cat who wrote a kick-ass email, we’ve got a table reserved for four on June 4th at 730pm (Spanish time)

At El Bulli!!!

Be jealous, be very jealous.

Life can be simple. If you’re attracted to her you’re attracted to her. if you’re not, you’re not. The world keeps spinning you know.

What primary and secondary?

And so you asked me, what is the meaning of that?

Admire, is the attributes of someone I adore. To liplock with, that would be nice.

Crush, is the physical attributes of someone I adore. To liplock with now and now would be my greatest lust.

Love, is that someone I adore. To liplock and then fight and make merry with, and that cycle is the greatest comfort of them all.

And so you asked, where do you stand? As of recent turn of events, I am not one to answer that, unfortunately.

There are approximately about three weeks of school left. Not that I am graduating but it will be my last few weeks of my physical presence in the city campus.

I will be spending my last term in Istanbul sometime in Jan to July.

Despite the many grumps of discontent, I still do think that I am destined to have landed myself here.

Here I met the most amazing people that have expanded my horizon by gazillion folds. The most talented, beautiful, gregarious individuals all serendipitously connected at different points and time. And when we sit, we laugh, we share and we cry, we create sincere moments that serve to bring fulfillment to our lives.

And even at the very last phase of this chapter I continue to stumble upon more of these amazing creatures. I only hope that time would stretch a little more because it is of elated moments whenever I am surrounded by them.

I am in utter bliss, of friendship, of love, of family, of presence, of life.

May this memory lives on in all of us.

Men are so much easier. Bah.

I’m addicted to gay men. They can totally empathize with my obsession for trench coats.

Love them to bits.

I have a love-hate relationship with msn. For one, I am convinced that it makes people more distance, an oxy moron of a tool if you ask me. The inherent public announcement that fluctuates according to our mood swings further negates the need to ‘catch up’ with each other.

And when we do, life’s novelty artificially wanes down because “I just saw you online last night, and the night before and before that too…”

I also happened to know that you broke up with him two months ago and got back with her two weeks after that. Oh by the way, is your refrigerator still up for sale? Because I saw read your nick “XXX- selling a fridge, any takers? -(busy).”

I didn’t want to disturb you then.

how does it feel like, getting a sucker punch?

like this. there. you can’t even see it right.

I have 4 more weeks left to spend some loving times with you, meet old and new friends, please the parents, have a surgery and get a fling. Time is definitely running.