22.11.03
i feel so apologetic to ppl abt last night...esp daphne. haha. was in a terrible mood swing and yea, they incurred my wrath. sis too...after that she said, "you dont know how crazy you were just now". hahah. rox man... cant help it can i? anyway have been going ard the past few days doing lotsa stuff, not that i can actually rmbr clearly what i did... went swimming after a long long time and ended up with muscle aches in my arms. yupyup..failure lar. lack of exercise. whatever. monday will be a fully packed day for me...it's going to be pretty interesting i guess. i've got to make some plans abt my future. okay, immediate future rather...for the next few months or so. will blog when the mood arises.
special thanks to min for keeping me sane last night. at least at the minimal level. :)
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Wong Xiao Fen Denise was
an Annoying Cowgirl
in a past life.
muahahah.
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19.11.03
these couple of days have been good bonding sessions and im really glad that i have such wonderful cousins. we dont get together often but it's amazing that we had so so much fun these few days yakking and laughing away. :) i guess that's the silver lining of this 'dark cloud'. and i love my other cousins too...my maternal cousins so to speak...like pling! hehx. yups...all's well that ends well. and from what i gathered, i think grandma's happy too! yays!! three cheers for everyone. strange how it all seems to turn out like some big party. but aniwae, it's been really meaningful and i just love everything abt it. :) it sure beats getting caught in idiotic emotional stuff.
life's back on track. woohoo. here we go...
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17.11.03
the marathon is finally over. it's time to look for Time mag to occupy myself. :)
im so so drained. nearly fell asleep during the maths paper.
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16.11.03
a reminder for geography students to bring string for map-reading
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the complexities in life will just keep unfolding, one after another. a newly pressed shirt will eventually crease up with time. it is only Man's duty to keep ironing and ironing. till the very end of time.
i never realised that those two years were that important to me. one conversation tonight had revealed to me that arguments and complications do indeed have a remarkable impact on relationships. it is only then that people cherish and understand things better. with a time machine, those will be the days that i'll go back to. there would be no such things as blogs. blogs are horrifying and dangerous things. and many things would turn out differently, simply because i wouldnt be allowed to vent my frustrations here. instead, the more humane but disturbing option of outright criticism and arguments would surface. this is the problem that people in the modernised era face. tis sad, tis sad.
but time and tide awaits no man. there is no point in looking back sometimes, because things will never ever be the same again. for now, the shirt i don requires ironing.
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