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Tuesday, December 11, 2007

afternoon! :)

im finally done with piano this week and wont be seeing her until i dunno when.
probably when shes back frm malaysia.

thats one lil' good news for me today.

:D
:D
:D

and another even lil'-er good news for me.

my fringe has grown a cm longer. at least its covering my eyebrow now. hahaha.

:D

still, its not long enough to be pinned up.
curry puff still in the process.

i'll be patient. :)


so i have been thinking through about my hols and realised that i havent been doing anything productive at all.

not even the hol assignments.
nor any studying.

school stuffs aside.

ive yet to complete what i aimed to accomplish.
and i think im kinda gradually losing it. but im gonna get myself back on track.

this sat. by hook or by crook.

back to school stuffs.
studying starts tmr, down at national lib.

im very positive that ive returned all my math formulas back to mr ng.

sighh.
so this hol, i needa patch up with my hot boyfriend, Mr Math again.

to think i was so happy when i dumped him after promos.
somemore this time, i'll be starting from scratch again.

:( x4

aiyer. but no choice.
if i dont get my math done, i'll wont be struggling to stay afloat anymore cos i'll prolly just sink sink sink into the deep ocean.

for my own good, i'll just get through this.

one more year one more year.

and that reminds me.

it'll be 218 and no longer 219 anymore.
so next year, i'll be writing lotsa no. 8.

2008.
218.

hahahah k that was really lame.

still, im glad that there are no transferring of classes.
one more year tgt and lets make it a gr8 one k! :D

now this is crazehhh but im kinda missing school a lil' lil'.

hahah its funny how i was very much dreading to attend school previously.
throw in the loooooong journey and im totally sian-ed by it.

yet now, im missing sch.

obviously not missing the lessons, nor the teachers, nor the tests or exams. of cos.

its the ppl.
im slowly getting attached and used to the class.

now arent u guys honoured?

HAHAHAHA.


k enough of my crap.

i gotta get going.
its shopping with my mum and sis at vivo later.

:D


till next time,
take care and stay sweet! :)

-lotsa loves


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