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Tuesday, March 31, 2009

In the end, everyone ends up alone



finally, econs is overrrrrrrrrrrr.
but exams are in a month.
sighs
i dont want to flunk.
i dont want to be alone.
i dont want to go to class alone.
though this insecurity's been with me since last semester.
sighs.
why do i feel like im trying to scrape through every sem.



its been a doggy time this few weeks.
bibi passed away.
and no thanks to ck abt the ghost part. but its really sad and i miss him alr.
and i understand why he thinks that way.

there was hotel for dogs.
which was kind of heart warming and stuff, but as usual predictable.

there was also mr su getting a dog.
okay i am amazed and envious.



i think im getting fatter than the fatty i alr am.
all the snacking and munching and ice-cream.
madness.
shit.
i dont want to gain pounds.
now when i see some pictures of ppl i get conscious. cos i cant be like that.

yeah. i know im definitely lacking in the confidence department.
haha, do u use it that way tooooo?
but yah
i need to lose the weight.
i need to lose the chubbbiness.




i think im starting to get over with life.
im starting to understand certain things.
and yes, im missing more people in the process.

sch's been sick.
it hasnt been like this since never.
and yes, its taxing.






thanks. i needed ur calmness.

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12:11 PM


Thursday, March 26, 2009

corny

things are magnified

studying has been a total frenzy these days.
tests, projects, tests, projects, exams.

i dont even rmb what ive been through and yes, poof, its the much dreaded exam period.

i am feeling like a coward. seriously.
could i like just get away tho' it is the irresponsible way to do stuff.

okay i get the drift.

things have been happening to the ppl ard.

no thanks to the guy whose display pic on msn is the bloody face of the girl from the movie 'let the right one in'
crap, its haunting.

i dont know if what im typing makes any sense at all since im super sleepy.
and im guilty of not studying enough for my test tho' there's still erm 4 days?

i am so so sooooooooo looking forward to 1/4 (OMG its april's fool) and movie times.


i am not an independent person.
i do know that myself.
it was alr reflected when i didnt want to go study overseas.
i am a coward.
okay, 2nd time im saying that alr
and i still dont know if im making sense. im sleepy.
okay, 2nd time saying it again.
omg. im totally rambling and restlesss.







just shoot me.


ps. its a total coincidence that whenever im typing i keep getting to hear love songs. like now. there's no way im going to ever end my post by typing 'theres only 1 thing 2 do 3 words for youuuuuu, i love u'


sighs.

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1:02 AM


Tuesday, March 24, 2009

i refuse to admit that at certain times i am spoiled.
i wonder how many people would actually agree to that sentence.

but.
i cant understand the train culture.
i didnt seem to have this problem with trains and they alway felt like the cleaner places around.
until.
i got this weird smelling uncle, weird smelling stuff.and worse, someone digging her nose with her ultra long nails and playing with any gross trash dirt thing in her finger and conveniently throwing it at my side and then accidentally touching that particular finger on my arm.

GROSS LIKE HELL!

yah suddenly.suddenly it occurred that the place i once thought was clean enough,wasnt quite.
i know im random but EVERY SINGLE TIME I THINK ABOUT IT I CRINGE.

crap.


bibi passed away today i miss the little one. sighs.
he was the cutest maltese ever.

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12:52 AM


Sunday, March 22, 2009

okay the pic is ugly.
argh heck it.

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12:11 AM



i do not talk discretely.
i need to change that.

okay its my bad. sometimes i do not go through that fast.
or it just came out with what i meant but it would get misunderstood.
omg. my english is failing me again.

feeling odd these days.
empty? i dont know
it seems like there's always this tendency to do so.

grpleader mr fahms can totally kill me.

sighs.
i need to phrase myself better.
why does it sound like selfimprovisation.
haha.




u have stolen my heart.

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12:06 AM


Thursday, March 19, 2009

im burping 'red wine'.

there's the whole project frenzy now.
tho' it feels like i didnt do quite adequate.
sighs.

i was reading the lovestories on f21's heritage81 site.
i kind of get envious. cos they actually managed to find people that perfect.
whether or not its the truth that im not sure.
but yes, if it is, i am envious.

i met up with wanlin on tues.
she hasnt changed.
i missed her.

mrtang's suddenly getting all emotional. odd.

its fickle.
sometimes u get all the energy to do something.
and then all of a sudden u kind of lose the direction and all and u diss the whole plan.
wuddenly u feel empty.
so do the people around u.
then u'll start to think
why did i even start?
why did i even want to attempt such an act.
and now yes, u get the consequences.
it isnt that inviting seriously, its much more negative than it seems.

sometimes people would wonder
why are the treatments different.
why are some people deemed as impt and others not.
why do people prefer and automatically respond to one and not the other/others.
sad. preferential treatment? no?
it would feel unfair to the others yet, perhaps at the other hand its ignorance on that person's point of view.
i would think the unfair part proves closer to the society now.
which.
is definitely lacking in the compassionate department.
sad.







i am random.
i know.
perhaps fb's right. im bipolar.
muahahahah.

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12:06 AM


Tuesday, March 17, 2009

the movies thing these days are erm unexpected.
seriously for crap u'll ever see me in the cinema watching gory stuff.
and the only one time i was actually awake and in my senses was the time with mstan when we seriously didnt know what to watch and figured it'll be fun seeing paris hilton die for once (which even that part i missed cos i was freaked out) in House of Wax.
sad i know.

anyway, so these days, other than the obvious choice of watching 'the curious case of benjamin button' for some brad pitt hotness and 1920s mystery (like real).
there's also the 'Let the right one in' and the 'My Bloody Valentine -3d' thing.

and let me say this out loud.
i dont care how many awards the former got.
but seriously
seriously
IT IS A BIG BLOODY DISASTER.
and no i dont mean it literally.
vamps bursting into flames with the touch of sunlight, burning the whole room with it, little girl hanging onto ppl to kill.
blah.
okay i mean it looks fake. and okay it makes erm some sense but the storyline is like. puff.

the 2nd is gross. mr harry seriously can kill skillfully. making full use of the both sides of the weapon thing that miners use. (forgive my lack of vocabulary)
anyway. okay fine its freaky.
and come to think of it the parts i screamed now feels nth.
but hey it was scary when i see things bulging and loud.


i need to go back to the family orientated.
haha no way am i a 7yr old.

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11:45 AM



true love is the soul's recognition of its counterpoint in another.

im not going all touchy. its from wedding crashers.
hah.

the test frenzy was scary.
and i have this gut feeling that im going to flunk all of it.
and yes, pls do note that my gut feeling's been super accurate ever since i got into uni.
so yeah.
it bodes ill.

val and fahmy's mac party was the 2nd scary part thats happened.
omg super embarassing.
the chicken dance and the musical chairs and all.
but yah funny is a sure thing.
esp. mr ben kor. (:

next week:
marketing's due.
and macroecons test 2.



val & fahms reminiscing bday:
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=98819&id=705767906&l=7d9f4dbe86

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