Knickers.

Courtesy of Jean.
Temasek Polytechnic, school of Business.
Diploma in Retail Management.

I speak my own words like phases of the baked moon. I live my own life like thunders of the monstrous storms.


Friday, March 06, 2009

Haste makes waste.

Half my day was dedicated to my beloved bed. I just woke up not too long ago and I feel so lifeless. I'm like an inert matter now and it just ain't feeling right.

Oh, I forgot! Yesterday was the fifth. So..
HAPPY 8TH MONTHS, BRATTY!
This wouldn't have happened without Joseph(:

Initially, I wanted to drop by Fish & Co. to see Nabilah(who is working) before I leave. However, I just couldn't get up, then. I'm speaking as though I'll be abroad for three years, but really, this is how I feel now. I have a hunch I am going to miss out a lot while I am away. This is something I am animus towards.

I think I should do whatever that makes me happy.
Off I go.

Later.

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