Tabula Rasa

I’m getting  little tired of working and not having much of a social life.

I miss my bestie and our shopping days out.

Although its been good on the pocket I think I’d rather burn my pocket than not having time for you and you not having time for me.

I miss you Yaya and our random cam whoring at the train stations.

I reckon I was born to be a socialite.

Xoxox.