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I moved into gor's room four months ago with the mind to do a thorough clean up for my room and also to have the white washed walls painted purple but me being a fprocrastinator, nothing was done. Ogay, I admit the bed had me lured over too, walao, queen size bed leh how not to be tempted? Oh wells, well done sok, it's just a few more days before gor's gigantic ship hits the dock and onto the shores of Singapore. Seeeriously, him back home means I must start packing up my room, go over to wherever to get buckets of paint, paintbrushes, that thing that I can pour the paint into and part-time coolies to help me paint my room. Urgh, that's hell loads of work to be done and IM BROKE! How?! Where to find lovely, kind hearted coolies who dont charge? (I promise to provide h20 and possibly cigs if you all can help! hor?).

And before I jump into bed, let me whine abit more. Havi died on me just a few hours ago. I'm still trying to get over it and now I've got to live with HaviToo. But HaviToo gives me blisters!

Arhhh! Goodnight babies.

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cas! tuesday tuesday!

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limbu is annoyed by iamnokid! urgh.

i want my happy burgerrrrrrr

I've been nursing my a-hole since 1256784829 days ago! And it's not gotten any better. My nose is not helping either. It fluctuates between being runny and stuffy and this is annoying the fuck outta me. At least my mucus no longer green, it turned white, yeah okay, too much details sorry. Now the throat is getting sore, dry and the people at esp said my voice getting manly (wtf?).

I am very tired. So long, farewell.

gloomy fri-saturday

You know life is suck when:

1. you missed the delivery of studyguides, but the point is
2. you stayed home till 4ish but missed the postman when he came at 5 and then now
3. you've got to pick up the parcel all the way at changi south (where the fuck is that?).
4. you kicked the door frame when trying to take off your pair of jeans.
5. you confidently tell mummy that you haven't been sick for the past few months, and
6. you get the flu bug immediately the next day and you cannot stop sneezing and your nose is sore and red.
7. you cannot sleep but toss and turn in bed at 5am.
8. you promised yourself and the rest of the world, no more suppers but ended up going for more.
9. you are overweight and looking really like a sumo wrestler.
10. you want to get something done real badly but lack the courage to face the consequences.

I quote Bren, ming tian hui gen hao. I think he is too optimistic, I shall run and cry to my pillow now. Ciaos.

sign of mental unstability

I just had the longest bus ride ever. I didn't how I survived the bus ride but I did. The air was stale and I was on the verge of fainting. The noise by tvmobile irritated the fuck outta me. Secondary school kids shoved and pushed me like I was non-existent. I had the mind to scream then alight the bus but I cannot cause I dont have the strength to move my legs. I dont wanna take bus anymore. I'm very whinny now, I hadn't had a meal the entire day, my eyes are kept open with the help of two toothpicks(kidding), I don't give a flying fuck whether I'm speaking gibberish. Life is sucks, so am I.

Now I feel like there's world war three going on in my rounded tummy, I so need to puke. I foresee dark gloomy days ahead.

Bye kids.

p/s: damn! I got punked by the two meatspin addicts.

wh-wh what?!

Mama woke me up half an hour ago, gave me her sweetest smile and led me to the kitchen. On the table sat a plate, on the plate sat the most innocent-est awkward looking heart shaped rib-eye steak with brocolli, baked potato and a lump of something(fyi, that's the excess meat she cut out to make the heart shape). My mummy is so cute.