Monday, August 13, 2007
9:21 PM...............................................................................
I don't like my hair.
haha.
Don't get me wrong. It's not ugly. It's just not me.
It makes me look like a girly girl.
And i'm not a girly girl.
erm. Wrong. Wrong to the power of ten. Very wrong.
Did i say a little change is good?
Dear dome, pls swash me. Oh no. I have suicidal tendencies.
ok. Suicide is not funny. I shouldn't joke bout it.
Just like how some people are beautiful outside and poo-like inside. No point also.
SCH SCH SCH in less than 12 hours! LOL...can't believe 3 months has gone passed.
However much i dislike sch, I have to admit that it isn't that bad. Relatively speaking.
haha. erm.
Work could be bad.
Work when you have a family to feed is worse.
Esp when the job is crapy. And you can't quit! Booohoooo.
Hai.
Hate having the lights on.
Somehow i feel i've turn on the lights tooooo early.
Oh well, the lights are on like it or not.
Maybe i can try not looking at them. Too glaring.
Gg blind.
Maybe God is like sunglasses. Sheilds you from the glare and yet allows you to look comfortably around.
I don't know. Do I?
haha.
Don't get me wrong. It's not ugly. It's just not me.
It makes me look like a girly girl.
And i'm not a girly girl.
erm. Wrong. Wrong to the power of ten. Very wrong.
Did i say a little change is good?
Dear dome, pls swash me. Oh no. I have suicidal tendencies.
ok. Suicide is not funny. I shouldn't joke bout it.
Just like how some people are beautiful outside and poo-like inside. No point also.
SCH SCH SCH in less than 12 hours! LOL...can't believe 3 months has gone passed.
However much i dislike sch, I have to admit that it isn't that bad. Relatively speaking.
haha. erm.
Work could be bad.
Work when you have a family to feed is worse.
Esp when the job is crapy. And you can't quit! Booohoooo.
Hai.
Hate having the lights on.
Somehow i feel i've turn on the lights tooooo early.
Oh well, the lights are on like it or not.
Maybe i can try not looking at them. Too glaring.
Gg blind.
Maybe God is like sunglasses. Sheilds you from the glare and yet allows you to look comfortably around.
I don't know. Do I?
