Monday, November 23, 2009

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I've got a love hate relationship with my boyfriend.

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

life in mono

Last night saw me having dinner at 12midnight and then another round of supper at 4ish. Then I had my brother sent himself to camp and then I sent myself home. Time on bed - 6am. I'm dumb enough not to set my phone on silent mode and one call from my vo woke me up and I can't get back to sleep after. Now it's time for work again. Oh my, I lead such a monotonous life.

Wednesday, November 4, 2009

I'm hardly so inspirational

I'm so very ashamed for not updating this online diary of mine. The last post is dated October something something and how time flies, I can still vividly remember my birthday dinner at brava and how I lasted only a few drinks at z before I got dragged into phu and fucking hell it's November already. This means Christmas is so near, not like it concerns me cause the family practically don't celebrate any occasions at all (this is just fyi, I haven't had birthday cakes with the fams for 5 years and I suppose this will be the trend for many years coming.). On another happier note, November also means me visiting sbucks more than often cause Christmas blends are here and I just had my very first toffeenut delivered right into my hands by none other than Dbaby. Then again christmas blends also means the start of latenight studying sessions at t2. GROANS!

Ready or not (not! not rich enough to get ch. presents), I'm quite excited to spend the first christmas with D and as mentioned I'm not rich enough to get him presents but I've already made my list and I'm gonna make sure he squeeze his balls just so he can get me one or more items on the list. Nice!

Other issue aside, life now is about work, school, bb, more work school and with occasional skipping of less-important lectures and of course my conscience will prick so badly after cause one wise man told me so , one lecture cost 70bucks that's equivalent to opening a bottle of wine in z. Quite warped but entirely true.

I'm getting ready to crash now, Dlove is waiting for my call. Apparently he used up his brain juices for his essay and is too tired to wait up for my call. How nasty is that?