This very moment.

If airplanes in the night sky were shooting starss.

Sitting with crossed leg on the bed with laptop on my lap while listening to the radio playing songs which you can't help but sing along with it. Wait, I getting carried away. I just made a step closer to the MY FM Birthday Bash tickets; yay me! I call in My FM just now but their network was way way too busy. I'll be glad if shooting stars pour tonight but forget about it. Shooting stars only happen once-in-a-million time. I dont think i ever get to meet one also. Genie oh genie. Can you hear me? I want two tickets to MY FM 12th birthday party, pweety pweety please?

carina.