Opression, my ass.

So, today was the day I regained my teenage spirit. Fitri has literally gained access to every buzzing teen's dream: A car. An actual working car. With the engine and everything. Anyways, we(maison, james, fit and me) headed down to pyramid, for Fitri's pearcing. He planned it a month ahead, like a little schoolgirl. Shouldve seen his face when he got it done HAHA. Priceless. So much to blog, so little time. Next time, guys.