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Life is made up of a million of moments,
but we live only one of these moments at a time
As we begin to change this moment,
we begin to change our lives
Monday, September 17, 2007 10:53 PM

This crazy life is kicking my ass out of th atmosphere. -.-
Can't i just get over this secondary sch thing and get on with life? /:

I lunched with debbie! that crazy funloving sister, and we talked alot. (:
dang. there's no geog test today! i mugged like hell the previous night and studied on bus journey! nvermind, at least i know i'm prepared now. I need more time! i need to practice mathematics! i've a topical test this weds. Yes, i know i can! i just need to look at th bigger picture and need to visualise. oh, and consume more DHA capsules-.- i still think it helps. (:
time, is precious. the first time i gets this thing into my head and get this right._. right, so solution is i shall stop blogging for the time being.

and i've got feedback from Haziq and Shiwei buddy that i'm a super emo girl during sec1 days! god. i didn't know i was such an impression. Nevertheless, i guess emo shaped me. like it anot, i just go emo anytime or like what buddy says, joined teletubbies in lalaland.

Had a row with dad last night and i cried my eyes out. /:
he said sorry, but i couldn't make myself to accept that apology. What's the point of saying sorry everytime and not understanding me. ): i was studying geog and all of a sudden he scolds me for something i never did. of course i retaliate and explained and he gets violent. what's the point you tell me? ):

last post and some special mentions.
thanks some lovely darlings for listening and giving advice. (:
and someone, i know you care alot for my results and my emo thing tht acts up time and again, i dont want to pour everything t you, i want dont want to depend on others too much. yet, thanks! i shall prove to you, i can. be prepared t get impressed! Lol. wishful thinking-.-

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