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Tuesday, September 28, 2010
"tell me why, why. "

hahaha.

dance was great yesterday. it was surprisingly full of laughter. farisa said something that made me laugh thrice in a row. we kept making fun of how weird a song developed. from giving a hip-hoppish kinda feel, the particular song transformed into what seemed like an intro song for an anime series. haha! amidst all those laughter though, were worrying looks because we had our results on our minds.


syukur alhamdullilah, because i passed all modules.
i was quite certain that i would have failed at least one mod, but this sem's results were the best out of all the previous semesters! ^^



celebration relief aside, there's only 2 and a half more weeks til school reopens, and i am so going to enjoy these last days of holidays before having to worry about attachment and whatever not.



this week's plans:
tuesday (today): out with baby!
wednesday: work, dance
thursday: divya darling!, work
friday: hari raya outing with fuchun peeps! :D
saturday: 10-hour shift work T_T
sunday: out with baby!


sigh. i need more time. i need more time. so many things to do. so little strength and time. :/


i thought and wondered at 12:42 PM


Monday, September 27, 2010
"PALA BUTOH. "

8509 0807 - IF I EVER FIND OUT WHO THIS NUMBER BELONGS TO, YOU ARE SO DEAD, PRANK CALL OR NOT.



i thought and wondered at 2:21 AM


"it's a celebration. "

for alonso, it is.
a deserving win indeed.



this is a super random entry btw. one that may indirectly be directed at somebody who's messing up a good friend's life. but read on if you may.

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for all of us tertiary students, pretty soon, we will return to the mundane meaningless life of waking up to go to school, just because we have to. it's not by choice, and it's not really by force, either. but we have to. so we do it.


for me, school has always been enjoyable. i never realised that i've hated it all this while, up until now. and i only hate it because of all the melodrama it brings along with attending it. sure, we've all had our fair share of bitch fights and random bitchings. but it wasn't until recently that i realised it's all part of a vicious cycle that's eating all of us up (inside & out) as we grow older, graduate, and eventually enter the working world.

now, we bitch and gossip over smoke breaks, lunches and lepak-sessions. then i look at people who are older. hearing them talk about (what it seems like) more serious issues, i can't help but wonder... where the fuck did they get this habit? and then it hits me like, right in my face. we're all doing it. just at a different level. i see those little primary school girls with schoolbags twice their body sizes on trains, talking about other friends as though they don't eat together during recess. secondary school students talking WORLD and act as though they're all that matter in the entire universe (oh trust me, if anything were to happen to you, i wouldn't give two hoots about you or your push-up bras.) and then there's us. tertiary students who seem to live life to the fullest, oblivious to the fact that we're all just bringing ourselves to failure if we don't do anything about it.

i mean, it's actually healthy to talk about people. but once it gets nasty, and personal, and you bring others down for their flaws, that's when it actually becomes damaging. like, when it destroys a friendship. or 32438279364 friendships. when you talk too much (no matter how good it is to be outspoken, or so we have been taught), it just brings adverse effects at times and that's something all of us have to deal with. in fact, if you don't address the need to talk, you might just grow up to be one of those makciks who talk non-stop on the way to the pasar, at the pasar, on the way back from the pasar, over the phone at home and.. you get the drift.

God forbid, i do not want to be one of them.


but it's human nature. and unfortunately, we're all humans, you and i.



though, the least we could do.. is to watch what we say about others. because one day, we might just end up like them.

goodnight. (:


i thought and wondered at 12:50 AM


Saturday, September 18, 2010
"like no other. "

"we don't have to fight like those who've only been in a relationship for 3 or 4 months. we're more than that. more than they'll ever be."



i swear i get all tingly whenever i think of you saying that at nana thai yesterday. (:




i'm scared as hell.
but i love you. i know.


i thought and wondered at 2:55 PM


Thursday, September 16, 2010
"i'm in flight "

if it were legal for anyone above a certain age to own guns in singapore,







i'd have long ago shot myself.


i thought and wondered at 4:32 PM


Wednesday, September 15, 2010
"last night "

i had the weirdest dream last night.

but if something like that were to happen, i'd gladly let all my walls down. leave myself unguarded. i need something like that to happen to me now.



go figure.


i thought and wondered at 3:33 PM


Tuesday, September 14, 2010
"quickie "

you want to know how my day went?

i slept at 3am yesterday, had work from 10am - 6pm, had dance from 6.30pm - 10pm, and went to eat supper with love and his friends. about half an hour ago i reached home, showered, and started using my laptop. i don't know why i'm telling you this, even. it's not like you'll give the slightest damn. but i realise, i think i miss a lot of things/people. like, genuinely.

now i'm waiting for mel to call and i can't stop wondering, do these things/people miss me too..?


woops, mel's calling.
have a good day everybody!

p/s: i'm working 8am - 5pm today. FML


i thought and wondered at 1:49 AM


Sunday, September 12, 2010
"that's it. "

you are going down, young bitch.

you have much to learn and imma teach you some manners. (:


i thought and wondered at 10:40 PM


Saturday, September 11, 2010
"sacrifices "

2010's raya was one of the most dramatic hari raya(s) i've ever celebrated.


but really, if you don't want people to point out your flaws then do something about it. i know i'm like you, but reality's a bitch. deal with it.


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you know you can love somebody too much that you're sometimes blinded and stubborn? yeah. that one whole night of staying up and counting how many miss calls there would be was wasted. what's the point of staying? i know you're never leaving even though you're almost always not around. so what's the point, really?

and fuck, burned $50 on something totally not worth it.


i thought and wondered at 1:58 AM


Tuesday, September 7, 2010
"600th! "

happy 600th post!


exams are... (wait for it.....) OVERRRRR, and now i have nothing to worry about except dance and work until mid october. :D woohoo!





on another note, i am fuming angry because there seems to be a shortage of about $100 in my pay. bleahs.



for all those who don't know, i am super, super, extremely money minded. this means that money is fucking important to me. in fact, i was serious when i told mummy that i wanted to quit school to start working full-time. but then again, school's been too much of a bitch to me for me to give up now. just 1 and a half years more. this is it - the midpoint. everything will (hopefully) go smoothly from here on. just a semester of studying left and then i'll be on a full year of attachment. 6 months in school, 6 months out of school. ohmygoodness i am excited. ^^

let's all pray that i scraped through those exam papers.



but back to the point. i am angry because i really need money this month as i have a million and one things to pay for, and i have come to a point where i am fully supporting myself and it is draining all from me. this is making me crazy, almost. the shortage better be accounted for by end of this month or something. grr.



i will sleep feeling more happy that exams are over, rather than more angry that i have less money than i should have. goodnight!

p/s: happy monthsary, mel. you know i love you (:


i thought and wondered at 1:46 AM


Friday, September 3, 2010
"lightbulb "

thank you. for everything that you've been doing for me over the past few days. on second thought, thank you for everything you've done for me, period.



thank you for being my bestfriend.
thank you for being an ass (at times).
thank you for being annoying.
thank you for being the best i ever had.
thank you for being you.
and thank you for loving me.
i know i lose my temper easily contrary to popular belief of me bottling my feelings up (i hold it in and vent it on you. disgusting habit.), but i love you dearly. believe me when i say that. (:


thank you for those awesome dates because you know how important it is for me to have a breather even during my exam period. just a few more days and we'll be free from it all.



btw.
the grown ups is an amazing film. because even through all its blunt jokes and sarcasm, it manages to deliver a moral. i think that's quite a feat. or perhaps the bias is due to the fact that i haven't laughed like that in ages. heh.


2 down. 2 more to go.
IMM tomorrow.
let's rock this shit.


i thought and wondered at 12:18 AM