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Friday, May 30, 2008
♥ 12:51 PM


ok..
it's going to be a sad sad post.
well, maybe not sad la.
just a bit emotional.

when i have already move on and busy being happy, there you go filling my memories with the past.
Not that you did it on purpose.. i guess..
When we had the opportunity, you chose the other path.
& now, when i'm so happy and stuff, here you are telling me how u regret about your decision.


Face it.
Life sucks.

You could turn things the other way round but u didn't.
I don't blame you.
You wanted it to happen anyway.
You deserved it.


& me?
Life got better.
I'd better let all the memories stop haunting my peaceful mind.
For now, friends it is.
Or shouldn't i?








ENOUGH!!!!!!!!!!







ok..
let me see.
oh!
yesterday.. school ends at 2.30pm.
Went back home... did some assignments..
6 o'clock.. assignments still not completed.. & i was late.



reached parkmall at 7.15pm instead of 6.45pm.
haha.
Val was in a foul mood.
Kept throwing her handphone on the floor.
crazy girl.


we were very early as hip hop class only starts at 8.30pm.
so, we went to the gym.
ran on a treadmill.
Val, being so stubborn, decided to ran on the treadmill when her ankle was already sprained.
Followed by a few whining about painful ankle.
haha.



So, i continued running while she did some other stuff.
Things I worked on yesterday other than running and losing 100 kcal.
Triceps.
Biceps.
The tummy thingy.
Was damn tiring.


Then, we went for hip hop.
The instructor was cute.
Ate chicken ring when dance was over.
blablablablabla...

Never play minesweeper with aman when you're doing an online assignment which carried a weightage of 5% because you'll never be able to complete it.
Thus, I asked Yun Sen, my genius classmate to tell me the answers to the qns & i scored 100%.
Basically, he did the same thing to everyone in the class.
Everyone got 100%.


I'm going to hit the gym again today!
yes.. alone!
who cares.
i'm going to have that fucking sidebox(or sideboard or whatever they call it) ok!
it's so fucking sexy.

toned body = hotness
skinny body = not hot enough

and i will feel high after exercising.
i quit smoking already.
it's been a week or two i have not taken a puff.
except for a few curry puffs.
how self-disciplined.
but i have a feeling that it won't be for long.
argh.
what am i talking about.

i'm distracted.
i just want to forget that jackass.





minesweeping session with aman turned out to be explicit.


nostalgic memories.
the auntie don't want to sell mee soto anymore. =(
look how happy i was.


`i am me, not someone else




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