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Saturday, May 12, 2007



I'm sitting in front of the com with a cup of coffee in my right hand, & a hotdog bread on my left hand. Hah, enjoying life every minute. :D

Anyway, today's Mothers' Day & my father have no intention of dining out. Hees. Poor Mummy, but HEY, I got her presents okay, I just need some wishing to be done. I was planning to wake up at 8 & head for ECP but I failed in the end. Nvm, I'll try next Sunday. (:

I miss the beach, it holds lotsa damn good & wonderful memories where seemingly you thought all troubles are gone:






& I miss Retail Therapy with Dear HuiMin:



& I miss Maths Tuition Clique:



& I miss those days I mug in the Library for the stupid Mid-years just so I won't be waiting at home like a fool:



& I miss my dear photogenic babe, Mrs LimAriel:



& I miss dear Sharmane (even though she's Astrid pigkling):



&... I miss you & those days we spent together:



Hah, lots of mixed feelings engulfing me huh.

Mid-years are over, yet I'm still not getting the kind of treatment I should be receiving.
Now, don't you think thats fucked up?
I know, I'm being oxymoronic (Hees!) but I'm trying & trying to put all your words behind my head, & I realise I can't do it. I'm not directing at anyone, matter of fact, this ain't for anyone. It's just heaps & heaps of feeling I've been controling all stacked-up at once. You know? Exams, Parents, Friends & oh whatever. Now you get me?
What exactly happened? I can't exactly hear myself. Don't you think now's the perfect time to insert some sweetness&care into me? Oh no, I really can't hear myself. Yupp.
Okay, I shouldn't get started. Now, where's dear Huimin? Let's go for some retail therapy session until every thing starts to pick up at a better rate yeah?

Pardon me,
but I think you'll see a cheerful me in the next post.
It's always like this, isn't it?
Once I had my joy in venting out, it all goes back to the norm.
Now, just let this post get to you a while & poof! it all goes away the next minute yah?

Okay, now, snap outta it :D




Haha, You know what? Something cheered me up, at least I think it did.

CONGRATS MARK.

I'm so happy for you that I can't help tearing! ZOMG.
Trust a lagger, that reply works :D

So where's my GREENTEA? ;D

OKAY! I'M OKAY NOW! HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE ;D
I'm, so happy FOR THEM.
HAHA. ((:
eh! but MARK! STOP BEING CRAZY, RETARDED, & IDIOTIC ON MSN CAN???!??!?

;DDDDDDDDDDDDD

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When my WORLD turns CRAZY ,

YOU can turn it ALL OVER <3

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