Thursday, February 26, 2009
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Monday, February 23, 2009
weekend was gd. had fun during the games espesh mixed. been sometime since i had that feeling. superb good dinner at adam with superb co. and dennn.. ate again at spize with zums and gang. pheeww. slept over at zums cos i felt fat and tired and totally sleepy after all that pigging out. sunday was even better
today is gd too. colleagues got me a new bag from accessorize for me burfday. and now havin ice cream at udders.. urghh. got to hit the gym soon. well at least there's touch on wed.
today is gd too. colleagues got me a new bag from accessorize for me burfday. and now havin ice cream at udders.. urghh. got to hit the gym soon. well at least there's touch on wed.
Thursday, February 19, 2009
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Saturday, February 14, 2009
did the budget and sent it out at 2347 to everyone.
bro showed me a cool vid on youtube. and yeah it's cool. you guys should watch.
How Six Songs Collide
watch! watch! watch!
bro showed me a cool vid on youtube. and yeah it's cool. you guys should watch.
How Six Songs Collide
watch! watch! watch!
Friday, February 13, 2009
Thursday, February 12, 2009
feelin tired, pissed, sad, stressed after work today. yeah. work. left office at 7 and head off to the other end of sg. jp. new ntuc is the shizzazz. rite. grabbed some comfort food and cabbed it home. now i'm home. i'm online. i'm watching ai8 while crunching on crunchy crunchy greens. still feel like shit but what to do.
just b'cos i do almost everything asked of me does not mean i will do everything. does that even make sense. i am not sure of it myself. why am i expected to accept everything people say, rationally, when they hate my guts for trying to explain my point of view.. rationally. i dun think that makes sense either. how do one express oneself properly? i think i did everything that i could spare my energy and time on for the last few weeks. just b'cos i stood up for myself for that moment of lethargy, people resent me. hais.. what's the point. what's the point of saying so much now when you will always be misunderstood.
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Tuesday, February 3, 2009
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