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Friday, February 15, 2008

How many really know what love is?
Millions never will
Do you know until you lose it?
That it's everything that we are looking for

my mum is doing her fashion runway at home.

again.

me and my sis both agree.
my beloved mother. she is the vain-est among all three of us.

hahaha.

ANYWAYS
im lucky enough to not have to stay till 9 plus in school.

on another hand, im unlucky enough,
to have mr ng saying he'll call our parents if we do not do well for monday's test.

congrats to me cos now,
im perfectly screwed upside down inside out left to right.

pnc DE and vectors.
ohmygraciousgoodyness.

nvm nvm.
i'll try my best to mug maths during the weekends.

i hate to admit.
but miss yeo is right.

first we blame.
then we live in denial.
next we procrastinate.

and by the time,
its too late to regret.

-

i think its much more meaningful seeing someone else smile because of what you have done for him/her,
rather than to smile because of what he/she has done for you.

:)

-LL


9:44 PM