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Friday, January 30, 2009

because it's that letter in the roman alphabet.

a jumbo postage pack.
that i want to unpack.
(in 2 weeks)

tutorials on mondays and thursdays at friggin' 8am. and an hour late on tuesdays. god save me, i am so sleepy now. and i am going to start doing some work after a short nap. in a matter of 2 weeks, yj&yw are leaving. omg. (lightning flashes thunder sounds)

i cant wait for my 'Aa' tee and my possible shopping escapades. probably not cause i'm suppose to save up now. another month of tutoring dear kids before the pay comes back. and birthday's coming soon. got a surprise from pea before leaving. it was sweet and lovely, tq. and i want a high waist pants, a jersey skirt. shoes cause they're obviously having an uncanny resemblance to those from the rubbish dump.
and i do know, i am a picky but rash shopper. ironic uh.
i'm picky about shoes, bags, tank tops and ...my hair.
i'm rash when i realise i cannot take such a longggg time deciding/thinking/procrastinating/pondering/wondering if it's really nice. time to slowly renew my wardrode, slowly is the keyword.

(in 2 weeks please. both yes and no. black and white. and def, hot and cold. all in 2 weeks.)
Friday, January 02, 2009


Countdown starts now. It has been a year. 2008. For what has happen, for what has pass, I'm thankful for all you loves.

Thanks for being there for me, through it all. All of you.
YJ, YW, YN, Val, SJ, Tees, Vern, Chengg (:

Then in new school, thanks for all the laughters and sharing, thick and thin. All of you.
S, KK, Ruilin Fan, CC, Ahlan, Gerald, Mark, Jabba, YT, Bella, Rachel, Kellyn, Too SY, Renny, Jasmine T, Marc (:

Thanks to Bobby fats for seeing me cry madly when I was at my bottomless pit.

Thanks to BOBO for being such an adorable and loving CHH in my life. I'm gonna walk you till the end.

Thanks for the endless joyful parties on Wednesday nights. And the endless texts, and calls. It made the days so much easier. So much happier.
Thanks for the endless ups and downs on people's worn out hands and worn out arms. It made falling down and going up, a real experience.
Thanks for the care on different days, even if it's just a simple text of a single letter. Well, it made my presence felt.
Thanks for the countless brutal vulgarities, just for me, cause I know I'm stronger than that and I can stand up for myself through it all. Cause I know I did nothing wrong, phfft.
Thanks for understanding and providing me with all you can depsite it all. To the female lead of the herd.
Last but certainly not the least..
Thanks for telling me those 3 words and more for these past whole month or so.
Thanks for showering me with straw hearts.
(The rest, is better said than written because it's alot to say)