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Wednesday, July 27, 2005
YAY! Mummy's coming home tomorrow. WOOHOO. Then, I need not slog my ass off again. I hate household chores. And I hate feeling maidish lah.

I think my period's coming cos I've been in a fucking emo mood the past week or so. Not good. I cried on Tuesday night. I was happy, but I ended up crying. And somebody ended up feeling bad. I'm sorry, but I'm just happy. Of late, I've been expressing happiness with tears instead of smiles. I like this euphoric feeling, it takes me to heaven.

Speaking of heaven, Ming, Shin and I will definitely go to hell cos we've been mean people. But so far, I think I'm the meanest still.

I met up with some secondary school friends on Tuesday. Shiujean was back from KL for a couple of days. I'm glad I was able to meet her up. Xinghui, Saylin and Weikean were there too. It's been ages since I've seen Weikean. Boy, oh boy, I was happy. My boyfriend was with me too. I like the way my boyfriend gets along with my friends. It feels, it feels, what's the word? It makes me feel at ease I guess. :) Saylin & Weikean: I'm so proud of myself too. I've matured. Finally, I did not incur the wrath of you two with my actions for once. I love you two!

I think I hate using Dalet. It's very taxing on my bimbo brains. It requires alot of my brain juices. Oh God, please don't let me screw up next week. -whines-

I had lunch with Isaac Chan **** *** at Cafe Cartel today. Thanks for the great day out, sibbie. I enjoyed snapping all the whorish pictures with you. You cam whore. Isaac went down on his knees to beg me to take kawaii pictures for him. Right, nehnehs? Please send ALL of the shots to me, and I'll love you even more then. Lunch again soon, alright?

And now, here I am, at home, blogging when I'm supposed to be doing my work. Procrastination, geroff me.

Oh, bugger. I've got to get down to work.


BimboQueen
7/27/2005 09:55:00 pm

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