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Thursday, October 27, 2005

just so i dont revive that anger in me everytime i visit my blog. yar lar yar lar. the hits are more than half mine. hahah. anything to make me happy.
UNAGI LUNCH UNAGI LUNCH!
di said "ok night excited girl."
right. i am excited. thats my default mood now. and at occasional times, i feel even more excited. hhaha. shit, dont make sense. anyway. i keep having sudden images of all the playing after As.
04S12 frolicking near the beach. me barbequeing honey chicken wings at some resort. pillowfights in the prom hotel rooms. mall-hopping for beautiful prom dresses. many many happy dinners with family.

SO HAPPY.
its almost worth it, As that is. to receive the prize at the end.
actually, i dont work that hard for grades. (and yar. im not clever or anything. so that equates to having bad grades. karma.) so i cant complain, the holidays are a plus really. Oh, the only (arghh. what's the word.) is that the guys will have to leave for NS. Yiqiao's erhem's leaving in April 2006. she's soooo lucky! no fair. hmm.
i just dont want to do that badly till my parents and my grandma are so damn disappointed in me. of course, i dont even want to do badly at all. but if i cant have that.
a lot of weird stuffs has been happening to me. but its too lengthy for lazy me to want to write about it. BUT its pretty interesting. so yar. at this point, you should be interested if i had written it down. hhhah. shoo readers. this is a crazy woman's blog.
ahs. there's this small bump on my back where an insect (a big ant?) had bitten me a few days before. i had to pinch the insect away from my skin myself! that was utterly gross. screamed, what else. but my screams are so ungirly. its like a long male grunt really, just like my laughter's actually a pair of honking tuts played one after another. now, im disgusted with myself. anyway, i detest touching insects of any sorts. seriously, INSECT-LOVERS, you guys are out of your minds. who loves touching insects? except for horny he-insects that is. hahha.
thats about the dirtiest my writing can get.
hhah. i think everyone should write haha as hahahha. like, there should be repeated Hs or As somewhere. i mean, if you really think whatever someone said is funny, (as for my case, its what i myself say. im a moron.) you would be shaking with laughter, trembling at the least. so you cant exactly type properly, and there you've got all that spellos.
i wanna join in the subaru challenge! sounds interesting doesnt it. but it'll prolly clash with my examinations. not that im clear of the details. crap. i dont wanna end here. its boring.
SO.

can you hear the soft swoosh of the butterflies' wings. 1:27 PM.


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