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Tuesday, February 28, 2006

come to think of it, i will miss 1t18. especially all the freakos who are going off. sigh.

and tomorrow is wq's birthday but i have like nothing planned for her! i suck! sheesh.

HAPPY 18TH BIRTHDAY TO MY DEAR DARLING WONDERFUL FANTASTIC CUTE BUT SOMETIMES QIANBIAN BEST FRIEND IN ADVANCE! MAY YOU HAVE A FUNKY BIRTHDAY WITH LOVELY CHEM COMMON TEST. haha. okay that was so evil. but you know i still love you :)

love you like a sister;
10:02 pm

Tuesday, February 21, 2006

so, i was transparent for once today. sheesh.

anyway, sometimes it's so hard to please people. when you have nothing to say about your boring life, you get mistaken for being a horrid person or something. but thing is, i really have nothing to say! it wasn't on purpose. and on days when i feel rrrrr for don't know what hell reason, the more i don't feel like saying anything.

i go to school everyday forcing myself to get out of bed just so that i won't give my mom a reason to scold me. and being in school is almost like not being there. maybe the little nitty gritty rubbish we laugh at keeps me happy and awake. but other than that, i know i still walk home with an empty heart. at least school keeps me occupied:) which isn't such a bad thing.

phong. blurred impression.

love you like a sister;
9:56 pm

Monday, February 20, 2006

play. stop.

i can't seem to figure if class bbq was good or bad. but my initial post-bbq blues are fading away at least.

and i'm trying hard to spend more memorable days in class before everything is going to change. bbq seemed like a farewell come to think of it. the first and probably the last class thing.

PHONG. worlds apart.

love you like a sister;
8:34 pm

Wednesday, February 08, 2006

so much for thinking that everything in class seems to be getting better. now it's all back to square one. congrats. should i consider us dysfunctional? and i think i've succeeded too much in convincing myself that everything was okay.

love you like a sister;
7:43 pm

Friday, February 03, 2006

i'm struggling hard to keep afloat.

but anyway, i quite love today :)

thanks to the rare gem. HAHA.

love you like a sister;
10:34 pm