MYLIFE

have been busy with preparations and staying out late.
keep saying i'll start my assignments but i'm not starting.
i've been eating alot and its not usual.
okayy maybe my alot is not ur alot, but still..
I FEEL FAT.


ahem, i'm not going to eat like that,
i dun want to go back to my old days,
boo. BUT GASTRIC REALLY SUCKS.


supermarketing in sg and m'sia,
thanks to juliet, sandra, jenna, furbyy, liana, ((:
a great help really huggs.

a mil thanks.


i'm tired, my body clock is screwed, so is yours.
i wonder how i'm going to survive tmr.


i suddenly dread my upcoming celebration,
for the 1st time.
my goodness.


last min fly aeroplanes,
bound to be expected right?
what if tmr,
there's too much food, too lil people, things dun turn out well, not enough food, not enough this, not enough that?


aiya, now the paranoid side of me is sinking in.
damn.


ZOMGG I FEEL STRESS ):

its probably pms.

scream your heart OUT ;2:43 AM

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