Commissioning Ball.

Ahh... love the shoes!

That's him. Congrats sweetheart.

Happy and Jolly, Feeling great and Looking Good!

That's Jason. Buddy of his.

Ah, awesome table mates ;)

We were having a jolly time at his commissioning ball. I love the whole ambience. It was great but the performance wasn't on my favorite list though...

Finally he has finished his first year in army, i'm so glad about it. And soon i'll be graduating. Sometimes i just can't help but to wonder, what's next? 

what happen if i couldn't get into the ideal University i want or... my grades are so horrendous that i can't even make it for university. And i'll wonder what is his plans, and if everything will go smoothly... ...

Recently i meet up with a friend of mine and she told me about going green or else if the temperature of the globe increases by 6 more degree, everyone will die. well.. that is if we are ignoring it, all these will happen in the year 2015. Then i was thinking... hell no! i don't want to die when i was about to get married and all.. that's the age where i'll be enjoying my life. i'll be 26! the thought of it just makes me feel so uneasy inside out. So everyone, please go green. still know the three useful Rs?

Anyway, digress back. I'm talking about that ball. it was really nice to attend such event once in awhile. It'll be reaally tiring to go through it over and over, especially the networking part.. i don't mind dressing up (that is if i'm bloody rich) and eating awesome food.. One thing bad about this ball is that there is no champagne, no wine, no cocktail no mocktails.. yuuuueerrrkkkksss! why is that so? (i'm not an obsessive drinker and i don't do binge drinking) but... some times it'll still be great when the event is sprinkled with some alcohols, they makes you feel more relax.. i believe :)

i'll be posting his Officer commissing parade later.. need some rest. Relief Teaching is terribly tiring. I really don't know what is it that is making me feeling sooooo tired. was it the waking up at wee hours part, or the kids in school... gosh.. can't imagine i was once a student there.. haha.. 

okay, rest time.

Love,

Jess