the paradox that life is like a bed of roses

Saturday, September 17 Y 9/17/2005 02:15:00 pm

prelims made me more or less prepared for o lvls.
i did a last min revise.
e papers weren't easy n difficult though.
just ok.

another spoilt saturday.
dun wish to talk abt it.
im rotting.
mom n dad went kl.
not holiday. accomadation purposes.
bro's sleeping. going clubbing at nite.
just me alone.
right. im in isolation~

blergh~
how much worse cud dis be..

we grls always come up with last min plans.
n don't have e initiative.
great.
well.. next time dun 'ask dee to plan'
for goodness sake.. plan urself.
c if it works.
good luck.

i need a mem card reader real bad.
so sick of recordings.
maman has it. yea.

oh yea. me n maman.
friends. period.
so dun go berserk when u hear this.
sick of ppl hu kept thinkin i still have a thing for him.
'it's obvious she still likes him' oh yea?
dun put words into my mouth bitch.

anyway forget about tt fat ugly bitch.

right. yanni happy belated birthday..
this is e third time 4th time im wishing u.
hee. yanti im missing u.
oh tee.. cheer up babe.
u're not too old to take olvls.
just a yr older doesn't make much of a difference.
not like you're 20. so study wit me!
my notes~

lalala~ im so looking forward to monday.
hee. nuts. lame. *hint hint*

im so fcukin pissed wit him.
i shan't disclose it.
it's been 4 days since we last met.
absence makes e heart grow fonder~

cooked speghetti.
lunch for me n bro. yea.
thinkin of going cooking classes.
i suck at cooking.
but i love garnishing.

anyway my bdae's coming. yea.
2mths + oh yani too!
we're e dec babies. wee.
remember e plans to celebrate together.
e ones at fullmoon.

blergh~
i miss u babes..
ana u're m-i-a.

to hazwan:
i've given everything..
i love u endlessly..
but when it comes to me..
u don't even notice me..