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Monday, November 03, 2008

tis is bad i dun have the mood to study animore. was supposed to start on the lab report since sat but nutting's been done. now i'm up trying to start on sumthing but still nutting.

onli 2 more weeks to the exams. i'm panicking so much but my body's not responding. everytime i open the books.. my mind go blank. i've not done any solid studies for a very long time.. most of the studies i've done are only stored in my temporary memory and they're all gone.

i need to buck up. i really need to.

sean's unresponsiveness is not helping. he's so unresponsive to wad i do juz gets me so frustrated. i feel like i've been rejected again and again and again. he really need to do sumthing abt tis relationship sumtimes. i cant be the one tts trying so hard. but now's not the time to get bothered by tis. i need to get over it.

met up wif kc today. he's here in perth to settle some family issues. 14 yrs of frenship.. since we were 7 in pri 1. man... its somehow scary to noe how much we've both grown. it was a nice lil meeting.. dinner was AWESOME. korea bbq.. yum yum. i was so fuuulll.. there goes my diet. lol.

hehe.. i rem he used to like me in pri sch but nv dare tell me. den in sec sch we contacted each other again. aft many phone calls and overnight chats, he confessed. and den i forgot wad happened... hahaa.. we juz moved on. lol. oh man.. those days.. i miss being young!! (chey... say until like i very old.. lol)

haiz.. shall juz go to bed. no pt trying to do my report now.