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HE used to be my favorite . Take note of the past tense, " used ". It no longer is. Sadly. I mean, HE used to be my everything my hapiness. I was happy.
I'm not saying I'm unhappy but.. things have been better.
I'm afraid he will read this or my previous post and know it's about him. I'm even more afraid he will read this and NOT know it's about him.
I think I can relate. That's unhealthy.
This is not a good day. Maybe I'll be able to appreciate it later. Just, not right now.
ms erica will you bloody stop crying already.
oh ya..happpppppppy 52th biirthday to MALAYSIA!
nite!
Written at Saturday, August 29, 2009 | back to top
187..
Today was so uneventful.. Kinda anyways. Hahahaha.. Woke up only around close to 9 am. Found evelyn is awake and was sorta shocked. I mean, woah!! she woke up earlier than me!! hahahaha..AMAzazazazazing ~.. hehe.
Was literally stuck to the computer the whole morning. omg.. i have no life!! What was i doing? Facebooking & Plurking.. * * It's so addictive larhh. AIyo.. and see, because of facebook i have been neglecting my blog somewhat.
Well, was online and.. well, online. Was having weird random conversations about blood, Jlo , relationships, online stuff, bla bla bla..
I had dinner with evelyn at Nandos,Westfield. Odd huh? hahaha.. I haven't been there for a month? whatevar la..
so there we go .. thats all i can think of at that time . so yeah looks like im done here ''cheers''
Sometimes,I wish someone would call me up with no apparently reason besides just wanting to hear my voice...
I was randomly googling emo stuff and.. I just realized. Everything's pretty beautiful when you look at it the right way.. I'm glad because ms rachel is recovering gradually from the pain..well done gal!
You know those moments when you feeel you're on top of the world and nothing can go wrong? Well, it normally doesn't last very long. Guess we should just live in and for the moment. Savour it because once it's gone, you can't get it back. Nobody wants to live with regrets. It's heartbreaking that I've got some recently.
I’m so stupid. I’m such an open book. I’m such an idiot. =( Right now I’m so tickled with laughter and swirling thoughts that I feeel like laughing and crying at the same time. It’s like a voolcano erupt inside me and I’m going crazy. Breathe breathe breathe..
I don’t know what’s going on with me. I’m like so confused about everything. I’m such an idiot. I don’t know why I’m typing this nonsense up but I am. Oh well. Hrmp.. maybe I do know why. It’s because I can’t keep all these weird feelings bottled up or I’ll go crazy. I tend to be like that.. I should just shut up and go to bed..
I just wanted to update. Fingers were itchy.
btw..i miss you..yes,i really do.
Good nite!
Written at Wednesday, August 19, 2009 | back to top
Written at Thursday, August 13, 2009 | back to top
172th...
I'm here to say.......HAPPPPPPPY LEFT HANDED DAYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!
http://www.lefthandersday.com
i love being a lefty! actually i am not a borned lefty. It is a long story. The summary is when i was 5,because of my Unfortunate-ness,my sis fall down top on me!and therefore..my RIGHT hand broke. Because i need to do my homework,need to do everything...so my mum taught me do everything with left hand FOR TEMPORARY. but when my right hand recovered she just reliased, i cant change back. and so...i become a lefty! tats it. END story. XD
Okay this is silly. I NEVER wanted to be a mum. Ok fine, maybe I wouldn't mind in the future but I don't want to cook. I don't belong in the kitchen. Like seriously.
It's 945pm now. For almost 30 minutes, I was in the kitchen peeling this 6 garlicss! OMG. After like 15 minutes, I suddenly realized that my right hand fingers was starting to hurt. I thought it was nothing and continued.
Well you guess what after that? I ACCIDENTLY CUT MY FINGER, caused unknown! OMG. I have a plaster on my finger now. It feels really hot, like you can feel the blood boiling and the pulse. Pretty cool in a way but.. it hurts lah. Then it also feels like you've burnt your fingers and about 3 layers of skin came off.
And now I can't even do anything properly anymore. I DO NOT WANT TO BE A KITCHEN-like MOM. I don't belong there. Guess I'll have to marry a dude who can cook. hehehe. And in today's world, I guess that is possible..? hmmmmmm.. XD
Just for the record, I'm NOT emo as many of you may think. I'll be perfectly fine once I've got enough sleep and intoxicated myself a bit. XD
HE used to be my favorite . Take note of the past tense, " used ". It no longer is. Sadly. I mean, HE used to be my everything my hapiness. I was happy.
I'm not saying I'm unhappy but.. things have been better.
I'm afraid he will read this or my previous post and know it's about him. I'm even more afraid he will read this and NOT know it's about him.
I think I can relate. That's unhealthy.
This is not a good day. Maybe I'll be able to appreciate it later. Just, not right now.
ms erica will you bloody stop crying already.
oh ya..happpppppppy 52th biirthday to MALAYSIA!
nite!
Written at Saturday, August 29, 2009 | back to top
187..
Today was so uneventful.. Kinda anyways. Hahahaha.. Woke up only around close to 9 am. Found evelyn is awake and was sorta shocked. I mean, woah!! she woke up earlier than me!! hahahaha..AMAzazazazazing ~.. hehe.
Was literally stuck to the computer the whole morning. omg.. i have no life!! What was i doing? Facebooking & Plurking.. * * It's so addictive larhh. AIyo.. and see, because of facebook i have been neglecting my blog somewhat.
Well, was online and.. well, online. Was having weird random conversations about blood, Jlo , relationships, online stuff, bla bla bla..
I had dinner with evelyn at Nandos,Westfield. Odd huh? hahaha.. I haven't been there for a month? whatevar la..
so there we go .. thats all i can think of at that time . so yeah looks like im done here ''cheers''
Sometimes,I wish someone would call me up with no apparently reason besides just wanting to hear my voice...
I was randomly googling emo stuff and.. I just realized. Everything's pretty beautiful when you look at it the right way.. I'm glad because ms rachel is recovering gradually from the pain..well done gal!
You know those moments when you feeel you're on top of the world and nothing can go wrong? Well, it normally doesn't last very long. Guess we should just live in and for the moment. Savour it because once it's gone, you can't get it back. Nobody wants to live with regrets. It's heartbreaking that I've got some recently.
I’m so stupid. I’m such an open book. I’m such an idiot. =( Right now I’m so tickled with laughter and swirling thoughts that I feeel like laughing and crying at the same time. It’s like a voolcano erupt inside me and I’m going crazy. Breathe breathe breathe..
I don’t know what’s going on with me. I’m like so confused about everything. I’m such an idiot. I don’t know why I’m typing this nonsense up but I am. Oh well. Hrmp.. maybe I do know why. It’s because I can’t keep all these weird feelings bottled up or I’ll go crazy. I tend to be like that.. I should just shut up and go to bed..
I just wanted to update. Fingers were itchy.
btw..i miss you..yes,i really do.
Good nite!
Written at Wednesday, August 19, 2009 | back to top
Written at Thursday, August 13, 2009 | back to top
172th...
I'm here to say.......HAPPPPPPPY LEFT HANDED DAYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!
http://www.lefthandersday.com
i love being a lefty! actually i am not a borned lefty. It is a long story. The summary is when i was 5,because of my Unfortunate-ness,my sis fall down top on me!and therefore..my RIGHT hand broke. Because i need to do my homework,need to do everything...so my mum taught me do everything with left hand FOR TEMPORARY. but when my right hand recovered she just reliased, i cant change back. and so...i become a lefty! tats it. END story. XD
Okay this is silly. I NEVER wanted to be a mum. Ok fine, maybe I wouldn't mind in the future but I don't want to cook. I don't belong in the kitchen. Like seriously.
It's 945pm now. For almost 30 minutes, I was in the kitchen peeling this 6 garlicss! OMG. After like 15 minutes, I suddenly realized that my right hand fingers was starting to hurt. I thought it was nothing and continued.
Well you guess what after that? I ACCIDENTLY CUT MY FINGER, caused unknown! OMG. I have a plaster on my finger now. It feels really hot, like you can feel the blood boiling and the pulse. Pretty cool in a way but.. it hurts lah. Then it also feels like you've burnt your fingers and about 3 layers of skin came off.
And now I can't even do anything properly anymore. I DO NOT WANT TO BE A KITCHEN-like MOM. I don't belong there. Guess I'll have to marry a dude who can cook. hehehe. And in today's world, I guess that is possible..? hmmmmmm.. XD
Just for the record, I'm NOT emo as many of you may think. I'll be perfectly fine once I've got enough sleep and intoxicated myself a bit. XD
she woke up earlier than me!! hahahaha..AMAzazazazazing ~.. hehe.
* It's so addictive larhh. AIyo.. and see, because of facebook i have been neglecting my blog somewhat. 
whatevar la..
Welcome to my blog. Before anything else please follow these rules : No ripping, spamming, and any type of childish acts.
Respect is a must. Best-viewed with screen resolutions 1024x768. Enjoy your stay and have fun!
Give a short introduction, make it fancy and not so boring, a picture is an essential too! this is a fixed section so make your profile as short like this one.Sorry okays?If you want a longer profile like this, just adjust the positions, you know what I'm talking.Questions? just visit my blog
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