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Thursday, September 28, 2006

lets just say today was a rather good day putting all the post-exam worries aside. but still, i'm freaking scared! John Tucker Must Die is quite funny and i loved it. chick flicks are nice because they're just so brainless and relaxing. and yes stupid faces are fun to do :D




maybe everyday should be a celebration of life

love you like a sister;
1:31 am

Sunday, September 03, 2006

woohoo! the cake was found and eaten :D at least you got to eat it though it became less a surprise.

omg i have to buck up and focus! i'm so damn pissed with myself! zzzz..

love you like a sister;
12:02 pm

Saturday, September 02, 2006

i haven't been talking much to anybody but i guess i'm okay with it being that way for the moment. because for now i just feel like being alone. and for once, it doesn't seem that difficult. pardon me if i've been unresponsive when you talk to me.

i'm really sad that the cake didn't reach you and it got lost along the way. and i'm pissed with that unknown h.sanford person who signed for it. you suck. so much for all my efforts and excitement waiting for your response. i miss you and your bitching. haha.


love you like a sister;
2:45 pm