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10 April, 2008

hur. alrights. ben working the past few days. tiring. and there had been loads of problems. i'm getting pissed with all that's happening at work. seriously. i'm gonna quit by the end of this month. just.. can't take it already. my tolerance is to the max. :/ and i really dont wan to flare up at ppl. x.x

hmm. took some pics with jack while waiting for staff meal after work that day. shall post them below. sicne we stay near each other, we cabbed home tgt after that. :x haaa. 10bucks gone. ~.~ well. i guess it's alright to indulge in such "luxury" once in a while. :x bus really sucks sometimes. :p


jack looks like he got blusher on!! MUAHAH :x


hur. my face looks damn rounded la. x.x

hmmm. off today and tmr. sian. like nth to do sia. x.x probably tmr meeting GF and her frens go that chinatown cheap cheap ktv ba. dunno. see how. broke like dunno wat la. ~.~ SIAN. but i wan to sing la! :( dilemma. :/

sighhs. been thinking abt alot of stuffs. and i still dunno wat i wan.

i feel so empty sometimes.

isn't it nice to have someone to depend on? someone who will be just there when i need someone? someone who'll listen to my problems and advice me on wat to do? someone who showers me with the attention i need.

but somehow. just when i thought that the person appeared. something just isn't right...? then the whole cycle repeats again. i start to drift. i begin to avoid. i guess i'm better off alone? sighhs. i don't know. maybe i'm just thinking too much ba.

-gones.




nothing lasts forever,
only memories
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