I don't mind not knowing everything about one. But if he or she keeps saying that we are very close, hiding things from me is equivalent to betrayal. Whatever, I just feel sickening stench of disappointment revolving me. Even jogging to destress no longer helps. The damage is done. Things will not be the same anymore. I hate to act. Acting happy and as if nothing has happened equates a disservice to yourself.
Whatever, received the pictures of last week's workshop at Scarlet Hotel this morning, with courtesy from Amy.
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Enjoy the sickeningly sweet and cute pictures of the 3 flowers prancing about in Scarlet Hotel.
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| Worskshop @ Scarlet Hotel |
