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fi - like a woman scorned.
7th October 1988 - a star
is born. paranoid android. online since 2003, here you'll read about her daily spasms, visual spreads of close loves and a tinge of artworks from time to time. welcome to her humble abode.

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Thursday, June 16, 2005

Listening to - Everytime I Close My Eyes by Babyface

sometimes one apology is all it takes to make me feel more forgiving.

actually forced myself to take the bus to school. i was like, no fi, no more cabs, yes yes, ur late again, but still..no fi..take the bus..the bus....THE FREAKING BUS! i missed the 45th min bus so tat's y i was late. accounts is surprisingly easier to understand tis morning. omg. am i starting to love school already? waHAHAHA! then ili made me have lunch wit whats-his-name-again? mamat and..asyim? i hope i got their names right. and by the way, mamat's hp looks more handsome than he does. ok jK. = ) and ili was in all green today and i seriously think she looked like a crocodile hunter. printed my csa lecture notes for this week...which means, im not coming for tmr's csa lecture lah. waHAHAHA! but the least i did was get myself prepared. err. which is worse then?
my tummy made a rumble and there was nothing to eat at home nowadays. tot i cud haf dinner wit anep tis afternoon but i ended up ordering in zinger instead. sighs. supposed to meet up after i finish skool but the fact that he just woke up when i called left me feelin so pissed, i cancelled it altogether. punctuality problems, i doubt so. maybe i was over sensitive. or too demanding? we are both goin to m'sia tmr, respectively. so for goodness sake, of all days to screw up and kick each other hard in the butt.. well i hope we both return soon, kiss and make up.


yup. a shot from yesterday.. = )

hope this weekend flies as fast as time does whenever i'm with you.




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