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Saturday, April 26, 2008
It's again the end of a week. My workload is mounting. *sighs* At least work brings my mind off matters that I shouldn't be dwelling over. I'm taking such a longggg time to come to terms with it, hope it won't be soon before long. I hate finding myself unable to concentrate on whatever I'm doing always. Alright enough, on a positive note, it was a night well spent yesterday.! TGIF!!!!!! I've never felt so chilled out before, perfect for winding down after a hectic week. FRIDAY. SHET LOAD OF PICTURES. Skipped school . Wasted the whole day away, attempted to cook porridge,sounds easy eh. Turned out half cooked,smelling weird but I didn't wanna waste it. Ate half of it and OLLA! , diarrhoea at night. Headed out to meet Ses in the evening. I was starving .... : : @ Manhattan's FM.     I love this picture of her, so intrigued by god knows what. so LL !!!hahah. Forbidden City. : :   Very oriental. Someplace with flowy drapes and many cushions, the ambience was good for making out, no? HAHA.        Emo, emo or not?? : p   B.F.F !! <3 <3 <3 p.s. It's time to get back to work. :( 2:17 PM |