In a number of hours, it'll be time to usher in the new year!!! Don't get me wrong, I am totally not euphoric about it.. edgy instead. Because I have no clue of what to expect of 09. New year resolutions goals you tell me, but who the hell keeps to fulfilling them. Few. Me, not being one of them. I'd always loved receiving new years, wishing that smth pleasant yet extraordinary will befall me, only to be hit with chagrin time and again. And with this new year comes changes anxiety fear. Single/Double Jc/Poly and the list goes on. So with crossed arms, welcome 09-pain in the ass.
About 4 hours ago, I just realised there is this part of me that loves pop music. Like the music of beyoncewhitneyhoustoncelinedion destiny's child. Hang on, is that even pop? Shit... I suck at differentiating genres. Whatever... Oh and CharicePempengco. I am absolutely in adoration of her. Her vocals are beyond amazing. (And that is still an understatement) She leaves people catching their breaths in awe and unquestionably speechless. This is very unforeseen, I am also head over heels in love with disney stars, scratch zacafron and vanessahudgens. Actually, more in love with their songs. Too much youtube lately I guess. I'm cracked.....
