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Friday, October 10, 2008


i don't rly want to turn 20?

i'm sorry i'm saying this,
but maybe i feel tired enough for now.

i cannot just keep quiet abt this and pretend nothing's happening.
and the funny thing is, i know i'm saying 'i can't go on keeping quiet', but i will in the end..
haha what a loser. you know how things are starting to get comfortable but at the same time it just can't stop bugging me... thats a damn contridictory state to be in. which sucks la.

whatever la, i'm just gna concentrate on finishing all these rubbish projects and catch up with my readings. and, i'm rly nervous abt getting back my paper tml. i know i won't do well, and i rly wished that i would. hai. to think i was optimistic about it. how silly.

anw disppoinments aside,
i had a good time with winnie today!! i suddenly felt like shopping so we went to vivo and omg shopping at daiso rly reminded me of Japan days. felt so good i wanted to transport there immediately. i was almost hoping when i stepped out, it will be the streets of harajuku agn.
haha, besides that. the bus ride home was damn funny we laugh like shit and i srsly think we were annoying those people in front of us who were trying to sleep. HAHA



12:31 AM

KANJANI!

liting!

If you can't get rid of the skeleton in your closet, you'd best teach it to dance.

EITO!


PAAAAAN!


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