It was Supposed to End

The above picture is missing Keith! Anyhow carolling at Mount Faber Safra (wow they had us all fooled, we all thought it was at the top of Mount Faber, it was only NEAR the foot of the hill) last night was pretty good, but I felt like we were a pretty huge burden for some reason, and the acoustics were kinda horrible but we definitely enjoyed ourselves :D

Pigged out like hell at Superdog after that for supper, especially Keith Novabelle Sherwin and I, we ate 1 burger 1 box of chilli cheese fries 2 iced chocolates 3 iced teas and 4 dogs altogether. Congratulations! Cellulite is now having nice little cosy reunions with its relatives in my body.

Busy week ahead.
I feel like helping a lot of people, if only they would let me help them
But I think some will probably slap&snap at me for poking my nose into their personal affairs.
I hate to just sit there watching everyone drown in their own thoughts when something definitely can be done to save themselves.
I don't like to nag (even though I am Quite Sure my dad handed down this character trait to me, but if I didn't care about this I honestly wouldn't bother) but I have to say this again.
Please Be Strong.
And know how to manage your life well.
That is how I define mature
Not letting things get to you does not equate to callousness/apathy
No One said somebody cannot appear unaffected when in truth, life is eating up his heart on the inside.
Because we do it for people we love and we pull ourselves together because we know that we still have a long long way to go ahead of us, and this is but a small stone we tripped over along the way.
So nurse your wounds, and move on.
Even though I know it is easier said than done.

I feel like I'm wasting my life away right now
And no Yings I am not emo I just have a lot of feelings. (MEAN GIRLS QUOTE HERE, HAHA)