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Friday, November 16, 2007

I hate the way you're so nice.
I hate the way you make my heart go crazy.
I hate the way everything reminds me of you - the piano, the stars, the rain.
I hate the way my heart sinks when my phone rings and it isn't you.
I hate it when I have to say, 'It doesn't matter.", because it does.
I hate the way things are.
I hate it that when I can't sleep at night, all that I can think about is you.
But I don't hate you, I like you.


The Sun Shone at; 5:30 AM;

Friday, November 09, 2007

OH GOSH GOSH GOSH GOSH.
PLACEMENT IS OUT!
Those people gave me a big shock okay.
It's early! Like 3 days early lah, gosh!

Now I'm scared. I wonder what knd of class I would get in, what kind of people would be in, and how would I survive for another two years!

D.I.E.
Im not exactly full of hope.


The Sun Shone at; 5:25 AM;

Thursday, November 01, 2007

BOOKS ROCK. LIKE TOTALLY.

Was feeling rather feverish this morning.
But well, a couple of laughing fits with Puisan totally helps. :D
Met Potato for lunch before we went after books. She's really amusing.

And her shirt got hole! Okay, perhaps you won't call that a hole. Or rather a 'hole'.
And I won't forget how she fell, no I would say stumbled, hah. Thankfully she didn't ROLL or something; My sides would have spilt as a result of excessive laughter.

Okay, we didn't manage to get any Jodi Picoult, but oh well, others made up for that.
Puisan is currently obsessed with Historical Romances. Which I am disgusted with, due to the fact that they use such pictures for uh, illustrations, hah.

Coffee Bean was great, and I am officially broke. And I am amazed that someone can actually hold a candle to Peizhen. By that, I meant sneezing. I never fail to laugh at Puisan's sneezes! It is amusing after all.

Oh well Puisan, what a day.


The Sun Shone at; 2:46 AM;

Hey there, Sunshine :D

You are my sunshine,
My only sunshine.
You make me happy,
When skies are gray.
You never know Dear,
How much I Love You,
Please don't take,
My Sunshine away.



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