I haven't forgotten;

HAPPY BIRTHDAY UNG LAYHOE!:DDDDD

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Another post.
Just reached home from tuition. & you know what? My shorts are wet!
Not because I urinated on them, but its rain water.
Usually I hate to bring umbrella out. But thank God I brought along one when I went for tuition. If not I'll be drenched like some crazy woman.
I love my little umbrella!:D

A conversation between me & my naughty B.B.;
Me; I think I going to sick already. These few days keep raining.
Baby; You better don't go under the rain again already ok? Drink more water.
Me; I feel like eating chocolate waffle. Hehe.
Baby; Sick still want eat chocolate. No.
Me; Hur.. Ok lor ):


Photos again:

I look beng?

I love my shades.

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Maybe because it's the holidays, therefore I got more time to blog.
But come to think of it, yea, its the holidays, but I'm running out of activities to blog about.

It's the holidays. YEAH! Everybody should be cheering, partying, playing like some mad people. But me? I notice that I've been studying even harder than normal school days. Maybe iyts because I need not wake up early in the morining, thus I burn the mid-night oil almost every night. Monday, I slept @ 2:30AM. Yesterday, 2AM. I wonder how late will I be up till, tonight.

Sigh. I've got tons of assignments to complete. Fuck that time-table I planned for myself. I've got no time to waste anymore if I wana keep up with my schdule. 24-hours a day is simply not enough.

AMaths & Chem tution aftermath.



It's just a passing remark. If you can't even take this, how are you going to survive out there in the society where harsher words will be used on you? I don't even find what I say as overboard. & I don't even think my words are that strong.
I've shut my mouth already, what more do you want? You're the one who's brooding over this problem.

F-U-C-K!