down to biennale and haji days ago, where i missed that awesome structure i've been dying to see at biennale): because there was only the two of us and it looked so creepily scary with the still, stale air. if only those two newly met aquaintences didn't take so long at the previous block): and if only that hot guy volunteer was there): it's okay, i uh willmight be back. oh and so haji was good and all, except for the rain and stuffs, hurr :/ we must crash the whole street next time and even proceed to bali lane! double promise, triple swear! B)

on the verge of despair, at the loss of words, what am i to say? if they don't, i can't either.

p.s. our little india trip and coffin :D and and breakfast tom.