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Sunday, February 24, 2008 11:01 PM


I should really stop being so emo.

Monday is tie day.

Zenn: "Mummy can i get an eye patch?"

I should stop eating so many sweets.

I should feel guilty about the ( )kg i've put on.

I should really do filing.

I should return my mum her diamond necklace before i lose it, which i most certainly would.

Swenn: hi shann, let's have a sisters outing soon, let's go to the spa or something. Shann: awwww. Swenn: Erm, you pay. You have a credit card now.

I just realised that i've not completed my maths tutorials so i'll probably be outside class again tomorrow. Bloody hell.

I wonder why we have favourite colours. Or why certain colours are more appealing than some.

I wonder when i'll stop thinking that my hair is short.

I need a hair perm.

I'd like to stay in Pluto for a day.

Too bad it's not exactly considered a planet now.

I should really pack my room and develop pictures.

I should give my poor guitar more attention.

I should start gardening again

I should like, cook, soon.

I've always wanted to see the queen ant, maybe i'll go smashing ant nests soon.

I hate the monday blues. I can feel it already.

I miss people. I miss things.

I miss stnicks.

I think i'm going to lock myself home and sleep for an entire day.

I'd like to learn how to make prata like in this dumb lifetime of mine.

I need to buy a new camera.

I hate my pencil case.

I adore black markers.

I am so thirsty right now. And although it's right infront of me, i really don't quite like starfruit juice.

I suddenly feel quite bad about getting everyone to avoid papaya at all costs. I feel bad about bitching about it so much.

I've not been to the zoo for ages.

I love it when a lovely song starts playing randomly. It's the most comforting. Like now.

It's photography by the starting line

It's a kick ass song.

Too bad it's pretty sad as well.

I really wish i was taller sometimes

But i always forget that i'm short

Cj makes me shrink a cm every term

I love cutting my nails.

I absolutely adore haircuts.

I don't remember when was the last time i caught a sunset, like you know, just sitting there watching that ball of fire disappear.


The same applies to sunrises

I'm praying, hoping, kicking, screaming for taking back sunday or the spill canvas to come to singapore. That would be, glorious.

I should stop dressing so old,ly.

I owe my sister's boyfriend a punch. Because he said that i look like an auntie, then a bird, than a monkey. Honestly, i think he looks like an ahbeng lion. (Joey thinks so)

I love highlighters.

But i overhighlight all the time

That's why i use seep-through highlighters, very purposefully.

I should stop being so good at stoning.

I should change my hairstyle, i'm really quite sick of it.

I think i should never ever grow up.

Never.

The sunlight's overwhelming the scene.
That's composed of you and me
In our finest moment.
An amazing illusion was made
With trick photography.
It's seems like you're really, you're really,
It feels like you're really here.


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