like every other Monday, my german teacher would ask, "Was haben Sie am Wochenende gemacht (what have you done over the weekend)?" I want to say just so much, but my limited vocabulary is making me feel like a mute.

last weekend was well spent with awesome people (: havent had a nice weekend in a while, especially when i felt that happiness was so distant from me. i know, these happy moments are telling me that they're only short-lived, but its okay, i tell them i await their coming again.

夜深人静，我独自躺在草原上，晒着月光浴。我闭上双眼，只听见我的呼吸和风吹声，两者交叉， 仿佛吹奏起悦耳的乐曲。平静。

vielleicht ein Tag, du wirst mich lieben.

i'm amazed at how phone apps can do wonders to your sucky iphone camera.

this is going to be wayyy of out context but, i had roti prata on Saturday morning for breakfast and that cost me $9.60. No, i wasnt so hungry as to gobble down a mountain of pratas, merely three pieces namely plain, egg and onion. fucking scammed.