i know i'm on a diet, but sometimes treats are needed!
Bored day ):
swimming was canceled ):
I finally made my ez-link card
& we're so blur that we took the wrong bus to Hg Mall :x
ok, i think i'm the blur one, not Jolene.
I had the chance to drink my peppermint milk tea ^.^
i didn't had it for God damn long already
just take it as a treat, for keeping to my diet plan.
Ok, i shall not study with Jolene Pang Shi Han anymore
cause she keep distracting me!
we can even take photos halfway through our study
no wonder JeanJean is so frustrated with us
Sorry JeanJean ):
Paul Twohill wannabe!
Baby fats!
Rants (Don't bother reading if you'r'e not interested);
I felt terrible this week. Nothing, or nobody, seem to understand what i'm going through. Not even you, Baby. I don't know who to tell my problems to. Nor forget all those troubles & move forward. I can't leave this problem unsolved again. I had no idea why i cried this afternoon. Unhappy thought ran through my mind & i just teared uncontrollably.
Why is it so unfair? Am i being too sensitive? My mom bought PSP for my brother & a watch for my sister. How about me? I even have to make my ez-link card on my own. All the things that belong to me, i bought it with my own savings. But, my sis is always using them as if it belongs to hers. Like hello, its mine! I bought it with my own hard-saved money! Worst of all, she never take care of my things. She either loose it, or throw it aside once she used. Sigh. How i hope i'm the only child. Only my dad dotes me the most. But he is always overseas. My mom picks on me once in awhile, or am i too sensitive? I don't know how to see it either.
School work is constantly piling. There is going to be no end to it unless i start working hard from now. But, with so many things bothering me, how am i going to start?
Baby, i really want to have a good talk with you, but it seem so impossible. Or maybe its time to reconsider our relationship?
Babies, lets hang out one day. You guys never fail to make me smile.
This is not an easy week. But, i'm glad i'm able to support myself throughout. I grew independant everytime i solve my own problems. Baby, i still hope you'll be there for me when i needed a shoulder to cry on. But, where are you?
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