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Thursday, December 08, 2005

guess what i dreamt of yesterday?

i dreamt that it was the last week of training and bernice, faith and i came. hahaha. we were standing outside and i was carrying my red nike bag.

blah. i am so glad that i am not born a guy. because if i were a guy, i would most probably turn out gay or sissy. which is how loads of them are like now.

i still have my commonwealth essay undone. and i refuse to pack up asap because i enjoy it when my mother gets so irritated about it. yeah, i like those boxes, so what can you do? i know i sound super irritating, but they made me pissed in the first place. ohwell.

and my mother wants to live in a nice place, yet she cannot escape from her inner auntie self. okay lor, so now we've got fu gui hua and all those crystals in the house. very nice.

bladder. and can i say that i don't want saturday to come? i wish i was overseas or something.

heaven on earth
2:12 pm