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I have my own little world but. They know me here. Saturday, December 31, 2005. HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL. As said, probably one of the most hectic year, where I really found the need to forget, forgive, adapt, and letting go. So I pray; it'll be a good year 2006. Where, hahaha. I will have to be truthful to myself. Save more money,. Cut down on the jealousy streak,. Be more truthful,. And also, cut down on my sarcasm (well it fails every year but it doesnt hurt to try again does it). I, being the slow one, ...
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I have my own little world but. They know me here. Tuesday, January 31, 2006. I am officially missing someone alot. ANYWAY its day two (and the end) of my short holiday. I felt so God-awfully guilty because 1) My books are still dusty and 2) I still have no intentions to "undust" my books. Woe is me. Cure my laziness, or slap some sense into my thick skull. Monday, January 30, 2006. I need to get the pasta but I doubt they'll be selling at NTUC. Must I go all the way to National Library area? My back ben...
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I have my own little world but. They know me here. Tuesday, October 31, 2006. I spend two hours on the phone with Huda and my sorethroat had worsen. It should be her, should be. School for studies and Reetha and Alli came by with Huda on tow. Funny prank about Alli fainting and stuff. Prepare to declare bankruptsy (is that how you spell it? By April. LOL. Something entertaining while taking a break from all those Keynes, population pyramids, Mussolini and Cartesians. Click here for excitement! Speculatin...
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I have my own little world but. They know me here. Friday, September 29, 2006. I hate Fridays, for the sole reason that bad things just happen on Fridays. Like today. I pass Math; nothing outstanding. Quite expected of me. But at least it showed me that I can do it. That's all that matters actually. Just got to work harder. You know, sometimes your joy brought you pain too. Don't ignore me anymore. Don't hut me to the point of tears anymore. There's only so much that I can take. Woe is me. Matters of...
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I have my own little world but. They know me here. Sunday, April 30, 2006. Hello world. Apparently I just woke up, took the whole night up reading The Fourth Treasure. It is, I must say, a wonderfully written book. I should go shower now and start on my ever stagnant homework. Saturday, April 29, 2006. WE WON WE WON WOOOHOO. Another step closer to being qualified in the Semi's. Thursday, April 27, 2006. The sight of goalposts still made my head pound hard. Oh what was more painful to watch was to see...
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I have my own little world but. They know me here. Friday, March 30, 2007. It's official. Fridays are never meant to put a smile on my face. Sigh. Partly due to moodswings, I get increasingly annoyed at the littlest thing. The two aren't doing much to lift up my mood, apart from making my hair into a mess of hard substance with wax and water. Sigh I am seriously going for retail therapy tomorrow because all that cliched I-need-to-talk-it-off never have worked. Why? Judgmental , we are. Twas a day filled ...
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I have my own little world but. They know me here. Monday, October 31, 2005. I reached school so early, only to remember that there wasn't any assembly. The school had a dead ring to it, for there were less than 10 in the canteen. At least you didn't ignored me. I thought you might have found my other site, and I would've died than have it read. He'd seemed hopeless and lost with this note. They'll buy into the words that I've wrote. Saturday, October 29, 2005. I felt like speaking in riddles, for muddli...
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I have my own little world but. They know me here. Tuesday, February 28, 2006. Guilt guilt guilt. That is all I talk about. It is even hard to keep that smile on forever. Felt like lashing out at someone, just anyone to vent my anger on. I saw a fight broke out in school, over a girl apparently. I was there on my wishing I could do such. What if you were to find out that dang, water's gone, we can't live, there's no food, a crazy meteorite is going to crash on us, we're definitely dying now. Blahblah....
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I have my own little world but. They know me here. Wednesday, August 31, 2005. Flew to tuition and vectors just killed me. The Guinness substation wasn't large, like a home. The play was superb. It can really get an Oscar. Especially Othello. Tall, stout, like Guinness. Baby sang like a pretty bird. Naz and me were having buttcramps, fats being compressed for two hours. Imagine the pain. I shall have to ask God to grant me that answer. To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub;. It is amazing how...
