because that's me.

why am I not answering my uhm (??) pathetic question??

eating hopia ube for merienda.

don't wanna answer that anyway.

Is she also wondering how my world is?

right now I'm thinking of my friend who has captured me. I just don't have any idea how her world outside the school looks like.

by then what caused them to laugh doesn't interest me at all but what they think when they're alone interests me soo mmmuuucchhh.

I find people who laugh too much amazing but as I do I also wonder if in some ways are they carrying thorns too?

but when looking at her photos made me busy, o yeah I am someone else's stalker now.

I kept hearing from my classmates this"stalker and stalking" words. It didn't bother me for I wasn't into it. why would I stalk? the hell.