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| Sunday, December 11, 2005 |
okay. yesterday went for a foot massage.. haha.. shiok man.. just a teeny problem - i went to play badminton on thursday.. so.. my shoulders and arm muscles of my right hand cramped a little.. didn't exactly warm up y'noe.. sighs. so i suffered.. for that.. hahaha..
went to cut my hair too.. yesterday.. well.. it doesn't really look cut.. cos i told the guy to trim it.. so yeah.. he did that.. oh and i got my hair washed too! by another guy.. cute.. sighs. the two of them each told me i'm "hai xiao".. o.O thanks arhs.. there's nothing like rubbing it in my face to get the desired "effect". i think he's gona leave that salon once his contract's up.. sighs. sad. won't see him again.. =( lol.. he says he wana work in sg.. so MAYBE i'll still see him.. and get him to cut my hair! (not that he's cute or something. well he is. kinda. but he's a damn good hairstylist. heh.) and he raised a few questions.. which doesn't seem to get outta my mind.. sighs.. couldn't sleep til 5+ last night.. was thinking.. again.. yeah. well. sighs.. even then when i slept it was like as if i didn't sleep at all.. that kinda feeling.. oh and i finally managed to learn (and remember) the title of the song that's been haunting me for 2 years already! bie shuo wo de yan lei wu suo wei. damn nice song.. lucky they played it yesterday.. then i could ask the guy what's the title. dumb. just found out my dad has the song.. -.-" haaaaaaiz. dumb sia.
crap. y'noe.. whenever i got stuff i wana write or something, my diary's NEVER with me. by the time it is, i lost the urge to write it down.. not that i don't wana write it on blog.. but some stuff are just too.. personal y'noe.. and it feels really weird especially if you're talking about some1 and you're just so scared the person will find out.. not that my thoughts yesterday had anything to do with that.. just other stuff..
oh and did u guys know that we can get our jc posting results (for first three months) on 16th dec? instead of 2oth dec.. sighs.. it makes it seem so final.. been living in a kinda fantasy world.. as in where there's no school, no worries.. no nothing.. but all that's gona change.. cos when we get our results.. we're all probably gona go to different schools.. unless of course another miracle happens.. like the one in sec 2 posting.. whereby we all three put totally different courses but still ended up in the same. haha. dare i hope this time the same thing is gona happen? sighs.. suddenly the thought of going to 1st 3 mths jc alone is.. kinda.. scary.. as in there's no1 you know very well there too.
yeah.. oh well.. i'm off. gotta go get ready so can go out and makan dinner with my dad's friends and their families.. oh well.. cya! take care people..
-1o days.. and counting..-
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| 'please don't stop the music 10:06 am |
now playing :
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| song of my life. |
Past the point of no return -
no backward glances:
the games we've played
till now are at an end.
Past all thought of "if"
or "when" -
no use resisting:
abandon thought,
and let the dream descend . . .
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| Writer |
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I am an eighteen-year-old student currently attending Republic Polytechnic. I enjoy reading, writing, chilling, intelligence, and sarcasm.
My goals in life include being a professional slacker, wasting as much of my time, life and intelligence away, sleeping a minimum of 12 hours everyday, being a successful bum, and maybe, possibly,
someone you could bring home to meet mom with.
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