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Tuesday, September 25, 2007

the-used-to-seem-so-far-yet-now-so-freaking-near promos is coming.
another 12 days. and that means a pathetic 288 hrs.

the fact that i actually went to click 12 multiply by 24 on the calculator simply shows how nuts i am up there.

to summarise everything.
ive been forcing myself on my dearest bf,
mr maths.

he's hot.
charming.
good looking
attractive. well erm kinda...
and smart.

maybe.
JUST MAYBE, comparable to Beckham.
HAHAHA.

but then again,
maybe not.

anyways, my dearest bf is like the perfect guy.
tell me where to find such a guy alr?

but still still still,
he drives me nuts.
bonkers.
insane.
and everything.

the thing is,
he is tooooo perfect alr.



AHAHAHA and i think ive seriously gone insane up there.
IMH soon.

and now,
i feel guilty blogging cos im supposed to bathe and meet my bf.

so till the veryyyyy next time.
like probably after promos or sth,

heres a note to all.
pia for another 12 more days, 288 more hrs and it'll be done.

and then,
WE CAN ALL GO SENTOSA AND KICK SOME SAND.

:D

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