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![]() ♥ new camera ♥ LV Hampstead ♥ Chanel earrings ♥ lunch bag ♥ More heels! ♥ SHED POUNDS! ♥ earn more money ♥ SAVE more money ♥ hopefully to start my driving lessons =/ ♥ apply for a flat, i didnt manage to get one months back ♥ Bali trip for me & b ♥ go on another trip w swt again ♥ get another bag for myself ♥ buy more heels! ♥ SAVE. June 2007 July 2007 August 2007 September 2007 October 2007 November 2007 December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 August 2009 September 2009 October 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 February 2010 March 2010 April 2010 May 2010 June 2010 July 2010 August 2010 September 2010 October 2010 November 2010 December 2010 January 2011 February 2011 March 2011 April 2011 May 2011 June 2011 July 2011 September 2011 October 2011 November 2011 December 2011 January 2012 March 2012 Bituwin -
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Friday, 16 January 2009
BAD DAY
Have been slacking and wasting time since wednesday.
1st day of slack was not so bad, went jurong point with charmaine to have lunch and stuff till evening then we headed home. my mind ran wild when i received something that i received something that i rather not know it, or i wanna know it. i duno, it's just too contridicting for me. Today, i was just rotting at home. being able to be rotting and alone at home sends my mind to think alot. make myself uncomfortable too. i know i shldnt feel sad or hurt cause he's happily enjoying himself. but i just cant help it. say im silly say im stupid, but the only thing i need is time. Time to FORGET, time to WASH it away. i hate myself for thinking about it but i CANT help but think. Someone, please pick up any rod and hit it against my head, i want it out of my head as soon as possible. if one day, i were to bump into them on the road, what will i do? how will i react? i'll be lying if i say im fine, i can smile at them. beneathe me, i guess im hurting, just that i think i've handled it well enough as in i dun cry like i used to in the past. i'll cherish what i have now and i'll love those who love me. No point looking back. |