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until my dying day
Tuesday, November 18, 2008 @ 00:07
i didnt come to school today, just cos i feel like it. i told my mum that the lecturers are not gonna do anything. im going to skip school tmr too.. because i hate going for a.a's class. (:

things have not been better. dianah and shereen told me to chill and just concentrate on my essays now. ive managed to finish my character profile today (yeay!) and ive started on my major essay.. but i gave up on it minutes ago. 2500 words is still a loong way to go. and dianah told me to eat some chocolates.. haha. ive been stuffing myself with truffles and tim tam ever since.. i think ive eaten enough chocolates to gauge just how depressed i am. my sister and i planned to play badminton this late afternoon, but we ended up sleeping instead.. so expected.

and tmr she's gonna play soccer after her paper, syakila's going for her day camp, parents out to work, syarina and grandma at aunt's place. so im gonna be home alone.. and im gonna chiong on my essay. and make sure i get the first draft out tmr. work work work until i faint from exhaustion, then i wouldnt have to think of anything anymore.

i printed out a picture of us today. the picture we took at starbucks at one fullerton, when you accidentally spurted caramel frappe all over me. it turned out really nice i almost wish i could show you. i meant to do it weeks ago but ive never really gotten the time to print out at the Kodak machine. ive told you about it, i remember you telling me to just print the picture out using my printer and then i said i dont have the proper photo paper to print on. ive already clipped the picture to the pink heart-shaped photo holder i bought a month ago. it looks nice and pretty.. but i put it at the back of my wardrobe, with the back of the picture facing me.
me


"oh love,
don't let me go,
won't you take me
where the street lights glow?"

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