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Wednesday, March 22, 2006

jumping nauseous dreams

my dreams makes me weird nwadaes..
talkin bout reality...

bahh
i was rushin fer my coffee table book tho
was bloody scred over d fact dat i did only 2 piece
2 pages out of 10
so went to trim my hair
well its been haywire so i gta do sumtyn bout it
ive been losin sum self confidence nwdaes..
more like hw i feel and see myself..
its like ugly ugly in here..
nwaes back..
cab to skool and reach der wee bit early
usual tai driver asked me AGAIN i chinese
and blood say dat it wuld be good if i answered.,.
MAFAN DE YAO SE....
hahahah
*eyes rolling*
and we gt scoled in class cz we were noisy
all of us had our werk done and phew...sufan was pleasant and she liek dmy werk
yey
den we wnt dwn to kfc to eat
k...i haf bad habit of eatyn chickenn..
so screw me..
so we contemplates and ladeedda ladeedadi..
we decided to accompany yvette dwn dhoby gaut..
went to spotlight and was jus being plain noisy
dn i bumped to elias whch i miss him dearly tho..heheheh
dn bumpe dinto nadirah and she was sure tellin me stuufss..
hahahah im always a good listener to her..
dn we lepaks starbucks
and nw...
im hme
was late and rushing tho i manged..
im gna get my beauty sleep tonyte and gna do my bloody 25 pages of magazine whch is dued nex week
and coffee table book
wishme luck in completing it
and im ubber extra excited bout it..
to be done lah
im pilin up wif bills and running out of cash
an di wuld reallly liek to award myself wif zouk,balcony,tanning,street soccer,durians and sushis!!

dear boyfriend willbe back dis friday and am gna help him wif his theatre dis saturday whch gna takes up d whoel day and haiz...no werk done
and yes./.....

skool has been fun nwdaes...
i haf larlyng and sayang to make me happy in school!
and also the blood
lurve yu all deep!


"...my dreams gets me dizzy
and im dizzy bout.......
now help to push me off the cliff........"


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