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Friday, January 30, 2009
cant turn on my laptop. neeta use tis freaking slow desktop.
i hate tis.. i hate my life i hate how ugly and fat i am i hate wad kinda loser i am i hate everything now.
Monday, January 26, 2009
i dunno y
browing thru facebook makes me depressed happy cny everyone.
Monday, January 19, 2009
parents want me to sign up for other unis.
neeta deal w another heartbreak for the sake of wad i want.. there's juz too much to deal w now, there had been too much for the past yr i wan him here by my side so much i wanna fly back to perth n hold him tight
Sunday, January 18, 2009
fucking hate signing into my acc in murdoch
fucking hate how stupid i feel fucking hate seeing "bachelor of biomedical science" fucking hate signing up for units i fucking hate fucking hate checking sch fees for "bachelor of biomedical science" fucking hate thinking abt it fucking hate ppl asking abt it fucking hate explaining abt it fucking hate trying again n again fucking hate myself fucking hate feeling helpless fucking hate knowing i'm losing hope fucking hate no matter how hard i wrk for it, how gd my grades are, how many experience i get, i cant FUCKING GET WAD I WANT. i wanna do sumthing.. anithing.. drink, smoke, pee, shit, slp... get it out of my mind, out of my system. ani temporary relieve..
cut and dyed my hair out of frustration a day aft i got the news.
"do anithing u wanna do wif it" i told him. it turned out pretty gd. best pic i cld take to send to sean. had to squeeze tt smile out."it looks ok, ur eyes dun look swollen" was wad he said.. i was asking abt my hair.. -_-
Saturday, January 17, 2009
i've failed so many times
another will do nutting to me nutting's gonna stop me graveyard is a killer.. 3 or 4 shots plus guinness stout. disgusting. first smoke of the night. followed by another 3 puffs.. i tink. head spinned like crazy. head still spinning. fun. =)
Saturday, January 10, 2009
kenneth n i been going for bikram yoga for 2 consecutive days. n we're planning to cont. for 7 days. n i wanna die.
bikram yoga is not any easy soothing slpy yoga i've done. its in a room heated to 40 degrees. n i've done yoga classes at tis temperature b4, but tis 1 was different. it was much more tough. like 3 times tougher. its so tough tt even kenneth stopped halfway in class on the 1st day. we felt nauseous and dizzy. it zapped every ounce of energy available. i cld barely walk strght aft we finished. i've nv sweat so much in my life. we were dripping not onli from our forehead but from every existing sweat pore; legs arms stomach ass, every where. our clothes were drenched man. running for 6km didnt even give such an effect. sweat coming out are not lil beady ones dotting the edge of the skin mind you, they literally flow and drip. whole body's aching soo bad. another class tmr.
Friday, January 09, 2009
i finally curbed my craving for drinks. i'm not an alcoholic, juz need a lil tinge of alcohol in my system once in a while. it keeps me going. *wink*
ok so Q came to sg for a short trip w his dad n he met up w us murdoch peeps for lunch on wed. i took the opportunity to do a major shopping spree for chi new yr. woo hoo.. totally satisfaction. but i tink most were bored while waiting for me. heeee. well they had the gang to chat w.. seriously.. we chat abt anithing and everything, n make the silliest most absurd jokes ever (ahem esp harky). den it was city hall to meet kenneth darling. i brought him to look for Q and the law students, who were drinking at new asia bar on the 70th floor of swissotel. tt place is onli for ppl who were filthy rich.. i felt sooo under-dressed. ![]() ![]() ![]() we watched a performance by a sg dance company, T.H.E dance company. n they were gud, i loved it. makes me wanna go back to dancing again, n stretch those rotting limbs hanging off me. which reminds me of yoga tmr.. WOO HOO!!! MAY I DIE!! anyway, T.H.E is kenneth's dream company to join, i'm sure he'll make it in. he's an awesome dancer. =) aft the show, i rushed home to dump the shopping bags n went to dbl O to look for Q, lionel and leon. omg... i was sooo deprived of alcohol tt once i was there, i down like 4 or 5 cups of drinks. it felt gd being back in the club mmaaann. happyyyy! some super blurry pics... ![]() ![]()
no pics of lionel coz he was somewhere w his gf. den like aft onli an hr wen i was there, Q had to go coz his dad kept ringing him from the hotel. dammit. but owell... better than nutting. i had fun, q was drunk, leon cldnt open his eyes, lionel was scary. like wtf man, lionel kept insisting to drive q home but q kept rejecting him. i thot lionel was gonna smack him. it was v scary n ppl arnd were looking. O_O but q took the cab w me in the end n lionel was obviously v v v pissed. gosh. was watching the victoria secrets fashion show today on tv. n OMG the models were all so gorgeous. soooo.. i am gonna go on a diet. i'm not trying to be like them, i nv CAN, but i felt sooo fat watching them. yes, me needs to slim down. kenneth n i aim to lose 5 kg... i dunno y he wanna lose the weight he's so fucking skinny, but yes, i shall lose 5kg. night.
Tuesday, January 06, 2009
was reading emi's notes on facebook abt her relationship w junjie. how they first met n their obstacles. cldnt help but to cry n mourn for him again. but part of me noe he's feeling no pain, so... yea i shld be comforted by tt.
i cannot imagine losing someone i love. she's so strong its amazing. =) _________________________________________________ meeting up w desmond today was gd, awesome catching up. we watched "yes man" and it was sooo funny! show was gd.. meaningful too. didnt get popcorn or nachos despite the cravings coz i cant help tinking abt how fat i'll get. hahahaaaa.. now tt i injured my toe n tt i cant go for a gd long run, all i can do are crunches at home... n i hate it, coz i dun sweat enuff! i really wanna sweat it out. its driving me crazy how i cant even squeeze my foot into those running shoes. speaking of toe. i kicked my foot against the table at home.. again! it freaking hurts man. now the nail's a few more mm away frm the flesh, n it moves wenever i touch it.. grosses the hell out of me. i shld really see the doc soon.. but the high possibility of her ripping the whole nail out of my toe freaks me out soooo much. =( i miss sean! the thot of not being w him during xmas and new yr makes me so upset. chatting w him everyday is not enuff. i wanna see him. sobs.
Saturday, January 03, 2009
everyone seem so busy w sumthing
while i stay home most of the time i feel like i have no frens i wanna go back perth... so i dun hafta give a damn abt who i muz catch up wif. |