perhaps i should explain.


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date: Saturday, July 24, 2010
time:4:24 PM

wouldn't it just be rock and roll,
if liking someone meant that they had to like you back?
of course that'd be another universe,
and something else would probably suck.
- olive snook, pushing daisies

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one day,
i will match my pajamas with the wall paper in my house.
:D

these past few days had been such a sorry fest.
aching muscles and feeling really sick after the longest time.
i'm reminded how disgusting it feels like to be sick.
feeling sorry for yourself, lying in a bed that felt the same 15 mins ago,
not being able to sleep, waking up feeling even worse.

and i just discovered the best way to cough out phlegm,
but i shant spill for fear anyone pukes on their keyboard.

glad that the worst of it is over,
and now the dad is back from hongkong.
bearing nomnoms and a dash of good hearted-ness.
now, i'm left with phlegm and hot water bottles to ease the muscle aches.
i knew that it was a bad idea to head to the gym gah.

as much as i look forward to adulthood,
(assuming i will get myself somewhere)
i cant imagine life without my parents.
when i'm sick and down, who's gonna fuss and boil herbal teas?
heck, i might just die alone in my house and never be found till 3 weeks later.
well, its just a thought that ran through my mind while i clutched my arms in bed at four in the morning.

so at last this week approaches its end,
and deadlines start to loom.
which could only mean that holidays are coming.
and then, my second last semester would have ended.
with results like this, how i can get anywhere is really boggling.

this holiday spells alot of work for me.
and the only way is up.
tempted as i am, i need to resist mock social gatherings.
so there.

monday: school
tuesday: school
wednesday: school, corrine bailey rae (woots)
thursday: school
friday: ele's bbq!
saturday: schoolwork.

why does my week sound so much busier in my head?


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