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Diet myself with Twitter + Facebook. Someone is telling me to do so: my messed up conscience.

Hits & misses starting from the freshest

! 2 hours of sleep for 30 minutes of reporting, jumping hour of errands, cool hours of waiting and many hours of s[h]itting & partying discreetly.

! Luau Party combined with the right drinks, slapsticks, good food, party beats, 'rainfall-[lol]' and a ticking clock not suited for our age. Weather was awesome.

! No contact lens = Less sins. Less sins < Grave sins. Grave sins = No, can't tell.

! Montage is not a hotel nor a motel. It can be if I want to.

! Photography mayhem. What happened with the shots?

Tumblr kicks ass! \m/