itunes: hate that i love you by rihanna ft. ne-yo

Maybe it's cause of the effect of getting ten hours of sleep in total for three days, that I broke down last night. I felt agitated and guilty for the tone of the words that were coming out of my mouth through the phone.

That aside, Bondue Camp Run 1 is over and it's left to the second run.

It's the 1st of August, or rather it was still about ten minutes ago.

The almost-four-months of Summer break is coming to an end. To think that if there wasn't any of the stupid swine nonsense, we would have been in LA right now.

But I guess I'm still thankful for it, for the fact that it's a blessing in disguise.

The days started off quite unproductively at first where I would spend hours infront of my laptop finishing five seasons of Grey's and more Friends. Then came the baking, fishing, luxor-ing, planning, bondue camp and the in-between meet-ups.

And somehow, I don't appear at Dempsey anymore. I'm being honest, that I no longer have the passion to go back there to scoop, for as long as I want to. In the future, maybe.

So anyway, 1st of August.
('Cause I know you'll read this!)

Happy Six months. ♥
And NO! I didn't forget okay! I was just waiting for the right time to say it! =)