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Monday, October 11, 2004

i did it again. i spent a whole day at home. without doing my flash. without studying for marketing. ugh. guess what? i'm so screwed. yes, i'm really really screwed. okay, i shall flash tomorrow. flash flash flash.
latest news: serene's laptop is screwed because her bimbotic hands accidentally removed some program which is vital for internet connection. so now, i'm using dad's IBM. and dad's going to KL for a couple of days tomorrow which means that if toshiba holds my laptop in captive tomorrow, i can't do flash. pfft. talk about being screwed.
i'm happy today. well kinda happy. so, will you be happy for me cos i'm happy okay? yayness. i shall not jinx anything. hurhurhur.
i don't feel like studying tonight. i know i should, but i can't make myself to do it. can someone please knock some sense into me?
and home is no longer a peaceful environment. i hope this does not last for long. i hate to see people quarreling, over something they should not be quarelling about. shit happens. so, i guess i gotta take it as it is. life's kinda sucky at times. but it's life. shit, i'm blabbering. pfft.
the many times we kissed,
the many times i laughed,
the many times tears fell,
the many times i felt loved,
the many times we went crazy,
the many times...
oh, so many times,
that will forever be etched in my mind.
our many times.
yes, ours, and only ours.


BimboQueen
10/11/2004 10:12:00 pm

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Serene Loo; Femme; 19 September 1987; Nineteen going on Twenty; Mass Communication Graduate; Account Management Executive; Nightlife; Retail therapy & more retail therapy; Very trigger happy; hayzelle@hotmail.com