This bird has flown.

Hurrah for best friends, they make me feel like a ray of sunshine. Yesterday was such a great day, besides the one hour torture session with a certain somebody, but anyway it's all good. And because laziness is an inherent trait that has been woven into the very fabric of my being (I do not exaggerate), I shall use easy, breezy (beautiful?), bullet points instead.

x Lunch with Wombat and Cheekz was fun. Cue: KRISHTINAAA!
x Borders next, where Wombat decided to buy a new box file and I managed to FINALLY get the People 100 Most Beautiful issue. Was delirious with happiness because it was sold out everywhere else. Cheekz had to leave after that.
x Walked over to Taka, rummaged through Artfriend for materials with Wombat. Think feathers and a masquerade mask (:
x Bought a bagful of Popdoh donuts
x Headed home
x Val came over bearing an Ice Vanilla Latte from Starbucks (Ohmygosh, saviour) and homemade cookies which were so good, they're to-die-for.
x We had the best time ever just catching up and laughing at _ _ _ _ _ _ korean guys. Fill in the blanks yourself. I love that girl.

And I talked about you again today.
It gets easier with each time. It used to be really difficult, almost excruciating, to do so, knowing what could have been and how harebrained it was of me not to seize the opportunity when it was practically handed to me on a silver platter. We always think about what "could've been" eh? But the truth is, could've beens equate to nothing, just like how a sine graph hits the x axis at 180 degrees - they're a big fat zero, a gaping blank. They're just moments in life that we could have, should have grabbed by its horns, but never did. And then you spend every day after that wishing you had.

This bird has flown?
I'm not so sure who the bird is anymore.