talk about continually contradicting oneself.
Didn't I just mention yesterday that I'm not going to blog everyday because it's so cliche? And yet here I am typing away with droopy eyes and over-fatigue body. YEY.
The pre-planned 'big beach day' was not so big and not really beachy (yes, I know it doesnt sound so nice), after all. lol.
Here's how I pictured this day is going to be:

• bathing in the sun smiling to myself as if the ass-who-ruined-my-week is already dead
• listening to the waves in a profound way as if my life is really all-that
• gossiping - and gossiping more. and more. and more.

Here's how the day turned out to be:

• played volleyball to worsen my body ache
• I am now a proud girl enjoying a full-shoulder tan (which, pita, i think having none is better)
• on the bright side - we did gossip. and gossiped more. and more. and more.

Oh well, you can't really have it all. And there's always a take 2, right? haha. Oh hell yeah, there is.