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Thursday, November 02, 2006


hehe, so tada i'm done with my last IT essay. i forgot to cite my sources i think i'll be so screwed.
now, i'm sitting on my bed with my lappie, while waiting for meiling to return then we can make stockings together! yayness!
i realized i love hugging my blanket. i'm like linus from peanuts. eew.

and gwen is singing at the comm hall right now. pretty nice, and i skiped dinner coz i ate cereal during meeting just now. lalala.

arab street with camy tomorrow!

somehow this thought struck me, and i forgot telling who abt it but i'm sure i told someone about it. i dont understand why people are getting into relationships so fast, really too quickly i tell you. only a few months and there they get together. i bet some people think that it's like a necessity to get a bf/gf in university. like NO. dont just randomly fall for some guy just because you think it's the trend and thus you must follow. that's like the dumbest thing to do.

why not wait for a good guy to appear instead of getting together with a random guy and regret in the end?

anyways, we were talking about how different guys and girls behave, during that ai mei period. it was really super funny and yakking for so long in the clubroom office till i missed my psy research. thank goodness the researcher didnt know i didnt belong to that slot and still allowed me to do the test. wahahaha. and again, it was the 36 pages questionaire. brrrrrr.