“Good friends discuss their boyfriends. Best friends talk about poop.” – someecards.
Love
Poor Eyesight Serves Me Bad
I keep laughing it off whenever I recall about yesterday.
Terrifying 30 no more.
In the past few years, I’ve been worryingly thinking about how would it be when it’s time to turn 30. More importantly, how will myself be doing at that time? Will I be well? OR worse? Terrifying, I know.