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Thursday, August 4


say it
there's a party on aug6,
and i'm not going! haha.
just to let you know.
i'm a good girl, yes i am :)

sigggggh.
now now,
i've got something i have to do.
if only i had the guts to do it.
come on, just do it.

random point to note,
cute guys make all the difference.
hahaha. superficial me,
but that's the way it goes.

guess i gotta start really studying
cause prelims are pretty nearby.
and there's muchmuch to study,
so. no more maple story.
err well, no more too much maple story :D

I WANNA READ HARRY POTTERRRR.
i've gotten through 5/6 of the book
without even borrowing it from anyone
(ie. randomly kop-ing from various ppl)
and i had to stop at the exciting part
(ie. econs lesson ended) - damn.
i'll dream about it tonight, i swear.
SOMEONE LEND ME! PLEASE! GROVELS/BEGS.
(draw the line at licking boots, save that for teachers)

so,
national day is coming.
argggh. yah i have to do something.
yaaaah. okay. okay okay.
(just ignore this, self-comfort works for me)

now i damn wish i had an ipod,
because my baby is sweet but too tiny, in terms of space. i'm gonna raid shaun's com soon. 4300++ songs! my goodness. makes my 4GB seem fit for an ant, at best. oh, well lets not complain here. :) baby i still love you.

wonder why people like true stories.
i, for one, hate them. shudder.
true files, missing, full circle, etc.
man, i hate seeing people cry on tv.
guess this is what you might call the
running-away-complex. whatever,
give me fiction anyday.
our lives are too real as it is.



hi,
if you would say
the words i can't say.
that would be good.
see you.


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