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Friday, February 06, 2009


k i really enjoyed today i dunno why. HAHA
despite the fact that the unwelcomed came today half way through school (but i was expecting it already so nvm) i had a good day in school!!
and now i'm pleasantly tired and ready to fall asleep while watching tv.

allow me to elaborate.
i had a lame lit lesson, nvm that, i had fun laughing at the guy in my class who CANT STOP TALKING omgggshutupalready was what everyone's face was saying. including the teacher. then it was psych tut which was fun! i made the class laugh ok hahaha so funny. thennnn.. SEA lect started quite fun-ly cause we were choosen to play that telephone line game which was damn funny.

then after lecture.. we went to watch benjamin button omggggggggg its damn sad. especially the ending... i dunno. the sadness is so undescribable to me. its not a tragic kind, nor touching, nor the muted kind of sadness.. its just really SAD. i dunno. its the kind that.. if you leave me alone after the show i can sit there and cry for a lot more. maybe no one has ever laid out life in front of me like that before... and just seeing it on film was too much of an awakening (in a good way)hahahah i haven't cried this hard in a long time.... its a good show, how it started, with the clock ticking backwards and with the taking down of the clock comes the end of benjamin's life.. and how the clock was abondoned and the place flooded.. its just so sad. omg saying it now makes me tear. the clock imagery was just TOO good, i loved it so much.

andddd BRAD PITT IS SO HANDSOME. i cant help but say it everytime he gets younger hahahah sooooooooooo handsome omg.

ok now diana and i are deciding on a new nickname. bye!



its 1257am.
i've fallen sick from crying. omg
its that kind of temporary flu shit



10:59 PM

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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