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sent mstan off last night.caught up with yy.got all mushy with the sweetness of wanlin's r/s. really sweet am envious :Xsaw huge feelers at the popeye's at t3 after seeing 4 beetle-like creatures. okay shyt it was damn gross. still getting creeps.missed and finally got coffee bean. remembers the last time drinking it was when studying for last sem's exams.saw lots of kids running about, falling down, screaming, crying: resembles aunty say's childcare.was cheated to a 'joyride' on aldwin's dad's car. felt like barfing.oh great. the upstairs is drilling again.i seriously wonder how much is there to drill.and how long does he need to drill to get that freaking hole.gawd.if its true that he wants that extra space in his house and he's drilling down the walls. be damned.but yes. its apparently like some ritual to drill in the morning. and to think i thought the drilling has stopped since it did for my holidays.and yes, today proved me wrong.OH DAMN its like there's 2 drillls.im getting frustrated.Labels: rambles
♥ 10:32 AM
