the paradox that life is like a bed of roses

Monday, May 16 Y 5/16/2005 02:18:00 pm

urgh.. it's just 1350hrs.
im freakin bored.
yeaps. woke up at 12.
checked my mail. called yanti.
sms some peeps.
talked to my parents.
at last dad's home n free.
got a missed call. witheld.
yea. wonder who it was.
maybe it's my honey. fuck!
wonder wat he's doin rite now..
missin him real bad.

farhanah smsed me this morn.
told me i flunk my science.
hur. expected it. yea.
ok. wat else..

well went out wit mom n dad. to jb. yest.
ask mom for some cash. needed to buy some stuffs.
went to angsana. tt's like my 3rd time there.
yea. borring. it's big.
accompanied mom to buy bash stuffs.
she bought toys.. clothes.. bottles.
lots. wonder wats gotten into her.
unneccessary but cute though.
loike e bottles.
1: elmo. *big*
2: barney wit tiny coloured balls.
3 to 5: unknown cartoons.
yeaps. just 5 bottles for bash.
clothes. about 8 pairs. damn.
not like she needs a new wadrobe.
well..lucky her.

ok so later.
i went to search for hazwan's stuffs.
went to levis but nah. expensive.
lolx. didn't manage to get him anithink.
not sure of his feet n waist size.
futhermore my budget's not tt much.
hee. but i managed to get stuffs for myself. hee
mng stuffs ler. wat else cud it b..
i loike~

okk. im still bored. its 1416hrs.
somebody pls save me from boredom.
life's a total bore without him.
i wish he was back now.
need him. =(