sometimes i wonder if its just people being too rich and willing to be cheated/rip off, or lacking of ability to source. there's this spree organiser offering ridiculous priced candies and chocolates and with dumb ladies recognising the effort. jellybeans doesn't need 7 bucks fer that expensive first class flights, even the school coop and ntuc sells them at merely less than 4 bucks. reese's peanut butter chocolate doesn't need 3.20 per packet because they dunch sit in the plane's fridge during their hours of flight here. it only cost me 1.40 per packet and i have 2 dozens on them reaching my mailbox soon. are girls naturally too stupid or what?

extracted.



grandest and smallest gestures of love, random acts of classic or over-the-top romance will still make a difference in someone's life.

there was once this comment one told me regarding how both doesn't seem close lyke its suppose to be. it really sets me wondering why still. seeking fer the truth might not be the best way out here. sometimes its really just a mutual thing. you may not have to show it to the whole world, but do the least.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3bqof7qtsjw&feature=related

love.

24th is so over.

i just spent the last 3 hours looking fer gifts. i guess i ought to be shot fer not completing mircob's lab revision tonight. eeeks. i'm thinking of a coach bag fer mother's day.... hrmp. should i or should i not? a few hours ago during dinner, she did hinted that coach's handbag looks kinda nice actually.

anyway, i'm so tempted to get this fer myself.



argh. lemmings...

i love my boyfriend. and it doesn't feel good everytime it reads in my mind that he's leaving fer 6 months.

yearning fer either the bluebox with white ribbons (tiff and co.) or grey box with sliver ribbons (agnes b.) - agnes b logo with a heart or star ring/necklace.

you can say that i'm materialistic but if i was, i would have gotten them right next to me. and the reason fer not doing so ish simple. those ar gifts with significance that could last probably forever. gifts, you get it?

tells a story.

http://weddings.bobbyleong.net/#

really sad and disappointed. i just feel so cursed. but what can i do to cut off the pain?

every single week, i wish i could meet my girls. but every single week, something crops up. and there goes weeks and months. and now another month till exams ar over. argh...

it's the last week of school and yet there's still prac to attend, lab report to hand in, CA2 to come along on the very last day of school. cool yeah? with my first paper next saturday.

many times you weep before you close yur eyes. many times you weep upon hearing a sad song. many times you weep fer feeling alone. many times you weep through a romance movie, reminiscing about love. many times those thoughts linger and you weep subtlety. many times you try talking but nobody's listening, you drop a tear, go silence fer a few moments, yet its just not there.

4.20 in the morning. should the mugging stop?

would you write a 871 days diary fer someone?

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d08X2lN669k&feature=PlayList&p=AFF6F2DC317ECC5E&index=1

absolutely meaningful.

wishing that i'm always by yur side.

frustrated with school, frustrated with life, frustrated with future, frustrated with myself. in the brink of slow death. who can pick me up along the way? i really do not wish to tag on the road on my own. emo day i know. i hope i'll get better.

Overall conclusion - my dad is a dangerous driver who had just made a day for someone unlucky.

i'm not exactly very busy. but judging on the hours spent on my organiser, you can sorta know how pack things ar going to be till 6th may.