Neither of us turned to each other to wish Happy New Year. The anger in me seeped the romanticism in me. I would've walked up to him and give him a peck on the lips and say "Happy New Year". That would've been me.
But it is not worth it that I do that. I will keep all the well wishes for myself. I need all the happiness I can get, and this year I'm gonna be a little more selfish for my own good and put myself first. And the above is a photo of me soon after Rav went to attend his staff party, leaving me alone in his room. It's great opportunity for a "me time".
I think I looked fine. In fact, I think I look quite great. I wonder how I will look like 365 days from now, at the end of 2007 or at its countdown into 2008. Will I still be on this face on this earth, or how will my face look like?! I took this photo largely for Jay Only to imagine my latest look while chatting with me.
Happy New Year, Angel.
