the only love i’m getting…

… is in this glass of coke. thanks ikea for the ice cube trays in heart/star/shell shapes.

on a lighter note, i’ve added some pics of my new apartment on this post. i’m still pretty psyched about my moving in with friends. the first week was hell for me though, my insomnia kicked in full blast and i couldn’t sleep in my room. i could sleep fine at the couch, but not in my bed. wtf right? so i just slept at work hehe. i guess i was still nesting at the time. these days though, i just take a cold bath, turn on the air conditioning, down my milk/melatonin and i’m off.

the sofa. we have yet to buy a coffee table, which i’m pretty sure will pull the room together. and maybe a carpet and more pillows.

the kitchen. where all MY action happens. i hate seeing a dirty, messy kitchen. back at my parent’s home we were brought up to always keep the kitchen clean, and to this day i hate seeing dirty dishes or food lying around.

the dining area. doubles as the lappy area.

my bed, where absolutely no action happens. during my first week of moving in, i couldn’t get a single second of sleep on this bed. i’d just bought it a few days before my move, and we weren’t close pals yet. it took me about 2 weeks before i finally got in good vibes with him and had 10 hours of blissful sleep.

dream catcher on my bed’s headboard. i bought it at palawan during my 4-day vacation there with a friend 2 months ago. i remember when i bought it, i wished it would take away all bad dreams of ex’s, and just give me some nice sexy dreams. so far, i can honestly say that my wish was granted

my vision board. if you watched the secret, you know what this is. if not, then, go figure.

my unreliable alarm clock. goes off at odd hours, never on the set time. so far i haven’t been late for work coz i always set my celfone alarm as well, but i’d be damned if my waking up solely depended on this scrap metal. it just looks too darned cute with those bells for ears and those short feet.

my madhatter tv. the hat is from one of my trainers after his pahiyas festival visit. i honestly wouldn’t be caught dead wearing anything this.. corny. but you have to admit, it would make a nice lampshade yes? i’d though about it, but fez said it’s a fire hazzard. oh well..

there you have it folks, my apartment in a nutshell. soon i’ll be posting pics ala-girls gone wild, just not sure when that’s gonna be. stay tuned..