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Wednesday, September 29, 2004
10:49 PM

Immsy: Lol. Aiya, as long as u knw what i mean. U knw sometimes i type too damn freaking fast, my language just kinda goes off key altogether. Btw, Sat was fun. Love u too hun!! *hugs

Jac: Of cos sis!! We're definitely gona b doing some serious bounding and catching up. I fucking miss our outtings pls! Lol. *love

Tric: Lol. My poor tissue. *hugs

Amy: I wanna see all ur grad night pictures next time k!? =)) Yea, talk abt mugging and work, i've been doing art like there's no tmr for the past few days. I'm dying, but i stil have to press on. *sigh. I miss u dearly too, darling. Yes, we will. =)) *kisses

Raven: NO!! I promise, aft my papers, and the whole stress period, we will meet up k? I miss u like crazy la! Lol. *hugs. Thanks pts! Gd luck for ur promos!!

Jols: Lol. Very obvious meh? Haha, nvm, what's said's said. Newhoos, i can't wait for Friday. =)) I knw u can't too! Lol. Love love, bf! *kisses

Cher: Sweets! I miss u so much too pls! *cries. Getting stuck at home doing work just sends my mind reminiscing about our last outting can!? And yes!! I promise! =)) Love u!! *hugs tightly

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Like to knw what I've been doing for the past few days? Well, all i can remember myself doing, is my Art. I guess it's my just desserts, for not completing tasks on par with scheduled deadlines. But I'm human, and it's nature for me to want to repine about the situation i'm in though i brought most of it upon myself. So please, if u will...

So it's been Art, my spouse for the past few days. I've been at the same thing for so long, i've no idea how many days have passed. Lets however, digress to Today.

Rushed home and got ready in a jiff. Scurried down to Fancy Papers to stock up on supplies. Bumped into the guy who usually served me whenever i ate at Terra, cute. =) He stares, I stare back. Nice. Ok, back to my juant. Not even a juant, cos i didn't manage to enjoy myself at all, but OK, BACK.

Mum left me at Bugis to go promote her damned Sunrider. Honestly, that thing doesn't earn her much, I don't understand why she's enthusiastically and advidly selling those products, but what the heck, it's her life, her money, just as long as she fulfils her financial obligations to me, I've no say in what she does with the rest of her income.

Boarded 80, carrying that goofy umbrella my Mum brought out, what a filial daughter. A few stops later, this Indian man got on the ride and sat 2 seats infront of me. Just in case u're wondering, this's not a racist joke. Read.

HE SMELLED! Like, really really bad. And the worst part was it wasn't the kinda Indian oil smell, it was the "I haven't had a bath for 10 years, smell me, don't the fragrant just overwhelm u?" kinda smell. It was uber tormenting. I wanted to move, but I would look like a cock to those who didn't and would never knw the reason behind the shift. By the way, only 2 people knew, me and the guy sitting infront of me. Yes, right behind Mr Smell-So-Good. But he moved to the seat at the back of me, which in turn made me the direct receiver of the scent!

Thank my lucky stars, aft 15 or so agonising minutes, this nicely perfumed guy came and sit infront of me, his balm beating the opponent's infront of him. But i could see him in utter distress. He was constantly puting his, probably perfumed, finger to his nose so that it cld at least overcome the stench blowing from the blackman.

I'm a person who enjoys the occational long bus rides, gives me time to think abt my life, sort certain stuff out, but trust me, I was more than happy to alight that bus.

Aiight, that my jaded non-fictional story for today, entertaining or not? U decide.

I'm honestly very cynical abt work now. Abt Art, abt the whole idea of sitting for my fucking O's. Time seems so scarce. Insufficient for storing all that Science information, humanity datas and proceeding with Art. I have not the slightest idea on how I'm gonna juggle everything and get over with it fine. But for the meantime, I'm keeping religiously close to my self-made time table for Art. Lets just hope I don't stray.

Goodnight. =))

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