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what do you even know?

i promised i wont cry.
but... unfortunately, im human too.


i stopped , Sunday, March 27, 2011 11:22 PM


rainbow.

i have decided.
i wont let anyone know my actual flight details.
for i know i cant bear to part for 2 years.

im tired of it.
if no one's gonna initiate, i wont either.


i stopped , Saturday, March 26, 2011 11:59 PM


because i love you.

seeing friends celebrating their 21st,
makes me think of mine.
i guess i wont be celebrating it here.
my plans for my 21st is really coming true.
celebrating by hiding under the sheets at home.
awesome much?

and im really loving my working environment.
maybe its because im a temp staff thats why its nice,
but overall i really enjoy my work although i dread to wake up for work everyday. >.<


i stopped , Friday, March 25, 2011 11:38 PM


maybe.

okies, im a day late.
i really dreaded checking my results, but i did it today.
unexpectedly, i did quite well for the last semester!
GPA improved too! but UT3 grades were chui.
and also one of the aussie uni that i applied for, accepted me!
but mummy said to wait for other uni replies before deciding.
weeeeeets!


i stopped , Thursday, March 24, 2011 1:03 AM


im not prepared to sacrifice to that extend.

i guess im still not used to working hours yet.
waking up so freaking early and only reaching home exhausted.
its probably only beneficial to my parents so they can save on electricity bills, since i always fall asleep after dinner.


i stopped , Saturday, March 19, 2011 11:59 PM


where's my future gonna bring me to?

maybe i dont show it on my face,
but i got tonnes of things on my mind.
im tired of battling my inner self every night.
bachelor of commerce.. i hope its the right choice.

it really sucks to be treated like that.
i spent 3 hours helping you to do it and all you could say was that?
right to the very end, not even a "thank you" but "its just a simple task, why are you complaining?".
yeah. prolly i deserved it for even lending a helping hand to you.

at times like this, i just wished i was in aussie now.


i stopped , Tuesday, March 08, 2011 11:59 PM


those were the days.

sacrifice to gain.
sometimes i really dont see how am i gaining, after sacrificing alot.

if only it is possible to forget with each tear drop,i would have shed a bucket of tears.


i stopped , Thursday, March 03, 2011 2:28 AM


march.

the month i dread.



i stopped , Tuesday, March 01, 2011 11:59 PM