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Sunday, April 12, 2009

Will I be able to wake up for 8am service tmr?
SO EARLY T_T.
It's like 1.40am now...

Sighsss.... I can't even wake up for 10am lectures de shuo..

AND i FORGOT what I wanted to say!!!
Shat.
What's with this amnesia these days.

Ah.
I remembered.
My mum decided to shock me outta my sockets today by saying I'm now allowed to have a bf.
Like announcing 'ok, it's time'.
Like I haven't had any substantial bf cuz it's my parents not granting permission.
HAHA.
Well perhaps, I'm easily swayed by opinions.
I want a God-fearing man ok?
Aiya... I am not ready yet. I can feel it in my bones.

OH... and I just learned of this DeVasTatIng news.
Good night.
me! ♥

mash! ♥

mates! ♥

mnemonic! ♥

mania! ♥

manga! ♥

mask! ♥

muse! ♥