i havent posted for a while. shameless to say, in order for this blog not be like its precedents, i will update for the sake of updating.

kenting was fabulous. its not really a matter of having every hour, every minute planned for your moneys worth, but having the company of the people you like and feel comfortable with (at least comfortable enough to strip in front of them), and enjoying each moment with them. detached from kenting, that in itself is pretty fabulous.

in moments of joy and happiness, i dont have the habit of recording. the words that were spoken, the actions carried out, the moments, shall all go down in my memorys safekeep.

this entry is a forced one. i only have fragments of my mind jotted down like notes taken hastily on scrap paper. i have nothing in particular to say, but alot to utter.

pictures are up on flickr.