HAV

I've wrote about HAV a long time ago. Still remember about Friendster? I used to blog there. Yeah, ancient times.

While sorting out my life and its course and after the pact I've made with the boyfriend, what I wrote back then struck a chord deep within my core.

HAV : Half-assed Version. Basically it means a half-hearted-attempted version of you. It is you, but not quite there.

The world deserves the best version of you because there is never going to be someone else just like you are.

If need be, I'm going to use all the toilet paper in the world.