February 4, 2008
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7am
I played toilet bowl's bestie the other night hugging it for almost an hour while the back patting and tears drying made me felt like a fragile baby. Oh why am i so blessed mama. guess being sole beneficiary of mom's genes has a lot to do with this lack of. not always a good case.
but apart from that crazy maniac lunatic girl in the red dress (nice body though)that night, everyone was pretty much flying high. damn that crazy girl.
PeterC and his full set of whities
Bamboo Junkies yo
gonna miss you so much CG!!
On the down low eyh?
knock knock wiggle wiggle smack!
Running behind
At this moment, im running behind time in almost everything im doing. It doesnt help much that my sleeping time's gone haywire. Oversleeping for classes, not very A star student potential either. I'm running through the checklist in my head again and again, thinking of loopholes that i can swerve aside for a short cut route. nup, no luck. and nothing's been checked. gggrrrrr. i question myself of the need and urgency of having to speed through the checklist. Do i really have toooooooo???....
can i go back to when i was 9 where we would run around in our huge garden for hours with that extra up and down hill, eat mamee monster like it's the best thing in the world (it still is), wear mum's jewellery, and have dinner ready by 7pm after those few good rounds around the garden. Food, fashion, a healthy lifestyle and zero responsibilities all in one package.
I need to buy that package NOW.
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