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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating

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I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live.
— Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close

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Tuesday, September 18, 2007



Fungwee and I had a agreement. when we are filthy rich in the future. this is what we would do to our cash that we have. Money Trees. ((:

Everyone seems to be so busy and filled up with work during attachment.. while me and fung are like sitting our time away.

0900hrs waiting for 1300hrs. 14oohrs waiting for 1800hrs. everydae is like the same. trying so hard to be filled with work. but yea. always failed.

fung asked me to continue studying. lol. but my GPA cannot make it. dropped even further. regretted not studyin hard in Year 1. which is like so too late now. it never seems to increase at all no matter how hard it is. tskk.

went through SIM's website. but its like so tempting. but im thinking if i really do have the determination and will to finish through the 130cu of 3 years. does it makes any differences? everyone like seems to know where they are going after this. whereas im still drifiting myself in the sea. not knowin which direction to go. studies. laughs. how far can they bring you? I really have no idea. *dilemma*

well. dinner with kasper and alvin yesterdae at suntec. and I bought a dozen of Donut Factory. stand and waited so long. but when i got home. 20 mins. whole box gone. laughs. oh well.. at least they are feeling happy. I feel happy too. ((:

dreamt of daddy one that dae. omg. laughs.

wed is the start of ken and guys' chalet. thurs is Jason's wedding, Kasper's birthdae, Qianhao's birthdae, Pricilla's birthdae, Patrick's birthdae. Stil got alot more. lol.. i also dunno who to celebrate and which to go first. lol. but in case i cant attend any 'cause im too tired. here goes.

To Jason,

Lao da. I wishing you all the best with ur marriage. and I hope that fairy tales exist for you and yupp. Happy ever after. ((:

To Kasper,

kns. you realli deserved to be scolded. lol! k ah. Let you off for now 'cause im still guilty about the prank ive played on you on Mondae! haha. birthdae suprise number 1! swweee! haha. Happy Birthdae in advance! and please dont go sengkang and anyhow again. lol. ((:

To Pricilla,
Hey You girl! haha. dont even know if you would freaking see this. but well. Happy sweet birthdae to you. and yupps! stay pretty and cheerful always. and as we all know. Troy is an idiot! haha.. Cheers! ((:

To Patrick,

YO BUDDY! haha. gan dong or not! left this space for you. haha. how many years friendship le ah! lol. stop flirting around la please. just go grab a girl and get married and stop your tao hua yun. and yupps. we always have fun when you are all together. just cant stand you at times 'cause you are always FREAKIN LATE!!! lol.. see ya on sat!! *hugshugs!

To Qianhao,

shit you! dunno what to sae to you also. got wish you is your honour le..lol. happy birddae!! =D

To Jeric
,
HAppy birthdae to you too!!! 18th right..haha.. lets go Gelare again and have the flavours that we originally wanted! =D

tada.

time flies. and im gonna be 19. omg. no more 18. no birthdae mood this year ah. realli grown out of the birthday mood. no drinkings this year. 'cause yes. quitted! Lets not celebrate this year's birthday. its gonna be another normal sat! probably wont go down Jurong. =D Li shis! gambatte ah! haha.

I want this attachment to go fast. and i realise my bladder got problem too. tsk. get over and done with for 3 months. and yes. i shall be a happy girl no matter what happens. though things would always go hay wired and out of control. which i never knew why. lol. so. oh well. ((:

growing up. no longer a spoilt brat. independent.
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay