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Nish, a nervous wreck. Plationic love, words, designer garb and records. Make me a mixtape and I'll be yours forever.

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  • Friday, September 22, 2006

    I cannot take this anymore. I am losing the strength to go on for another month. Endurance is all it takes & I so don't have it. I am so tired lah, my eyes are so tired too. & today is such a FANTABULOUS day. Hur, damnit lah. I was feeling irritated, annoyed for no particular reason. Apparently, I think I am going through Pre-menstrual Syndrome. Pffft ): I hate to see my tamil results. It's out & I failed my paper two ? DAMN DAMN DAMN. I am so irritated with myself ! hur. Probably I should bite my wrist like what liane did to vent her frustrations. Arghh. The feeling sucks okay. I can't even do well for my second language. Whatever lah, so annoying. I am doing everything that I should not be doing. Tsk. Monday falls, fasting starts. It's so quick, It feels like I just did it when it was like last year. Sometimes, it's so difficult to make it a point to be faithful to my own religion. It's good in a way, the fats that are multiplying my stomach can at least loosen up a little. heh. And now, If I continue typing. I'll start being crappy. GOODBYE.


    Sayonara.
    8:50 PM