Whoever's prepared to hit the highway is worth chasing.
7:01 PM
Thursday, January 11, 2007.
WHEN THE POWER OF LOVE OVERCOMES THE LOVE OF POWER, THEN ONLY WILL THE WORLD HAVE PEACE.
7:31 PM
Tuesday, January 02, 2007.
OUCH THAT HURT.
i feel like swearing at every single thing right now.
i can't do that after what happened you idiot.
CANADA WAS FUN I DON'T LIKE THE WEATHER HERE. RAWR.
I WANT MORE SNOW.
5:38 PM
Wednesday, December 13, 2006.
AWAY, NOT HERE. GONE.
MEERY CHRISTMAS AND HAPPY NEW YEAR. in advance.
11:22 PM
Sunday, December 10, 2006.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
3OTH NOVEMBER AHHHHHHH.
tsk tsk. 8TH DECEMBER AHHHHHH.
okay nevermind. 9th december was depressing.
9:49 PM
Thursday, November 30, 2006.
HAHAHA THE SEC 1 SOFTBALLERS ARE SO FUNNY.
Okay, never mind. Hmmm.
I'm too lazy to reply the tags. Sorry! Heh. Oh wells.
Softball camp tomorrow! GREEN SOCKS! Heh, never mind.
11:53 AM
Sunday, November 19, 2006.
OMG I'M SO OUT OF TOUCH WITH THE HPPS PEOPLE I'M SO SAD AND DEPRESSED NOW. THIS SUCKS. THEIR OUTING SOUNDED SO FUN.
actually all their outings sound so fun. damn, I wish I had treasured them more. Cos I'm not close to them anymore, I can't even be nice and wish them a happy birthday though I know it's their birthday and don't send an sms just cos I feel awkward. What an idiot I am. I guess I'll never get to be clsoe to them ever again, and now, I feel so weird wanting to msg one of them. Cos it'd be awkward cos it's so out of the blue. OMG I'M SUCH AN IDIOT.
4:41 PM
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HA GREAT, AND ERROR OCCURED AND NOW MY POST IS GONE. JUST GREAT.
Notre Dame was awesome. I got the tickets free, sorta. Yeah well.
Gahh, I'm so busy now, I hate it. I planned to finish all my holiday homework by the end of November and apparently, I'll never be able to get it done. GREAT. This puts me in an AWESOME mood.
I think Grace is just so adorable, RIGHT RP!
At least I get to see my brother soon, I think.
I really need to rant and slash out at some people, but I can't. Now isn't that just the best. Some people would know. If you don't, too bad, not my problem.
I should close down my blog, but Adrienne made this for me, so I shan't. I should make it private then, so I can't write whatever I want. Yay me. Any suggestions?
Argh, honestly very annoying. As if you own the world. I'm really sick and tired of everything. So sue me. yououghttoknowjusthowmiserablei'mfeelingrightnow. thisfeelingofknowingthati'llneverbeabletotalktoyoueveragain. doyouknowhowpainfulitis? ibetyou'vealreadyforgottenwhateverthathappened. i'msorryican't. you'reprobablyofffrolickingsomewhere, andi'mfarbackinyourmind, alreadyforgotten. thanksformakingmemiserable. maybeyoudidn'tmeanit, butiam. fromthewaythingsare, i'llneverseenortalktoyouagain. happynow? i'mmiserabletillican'tfeelanymore. I'm supposed to go out with Adrian and Yuqi. BUT, stupid schedule. As if i really want to go for everything. I'd rather go out with them anytime. I'd pick them over whatever that's happening now. Plus minus here and there.
3:50 PM
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Notre Dame was good. I got the tickets free, sorta. Yay.
Gahh, so busy! I have like no time to do anything, and I planned to finish all my holiday homework before November. Ha, as if that'll work.
I think Grace is so adorable, RIGHT RP! Haha.
And I'm too lazy to blog. Blah, I feel everything slipping away. JOY.
At least I get to see my brother soon, I think.
And I really need to rant and slash out at people. Don't mind me. Some people would know who. Too bad if you don't. Not my problem. And it's not like I can because blah blah blah blah blah.
I should really make this private, so no one can read. JOY. Then I can say whatever I want. Whatever.
I just wish I had less things to do, with much more time.
I'm supposed to go out with Adrian and Yuqi. BUT, stupid schedule. I'd rather go out with them anytime.
Honestly, you shouldn't even bother reading anymore. I need to find a way to make this private, or maybe I should just close down my blog. But blah, Adrienne did this for me, I won't. You ought to know just how miserable I feel now, after everything that happened. And you just left it. SMART. I don't dare say what I feel. And I know, I probably would never be able to talk to you, ever again. I hate this so much, you have no idea. I doubt you even care anymore, maybe you're off frolicking somewhere, and I'm forgotten. I'll just stay miserable, happy now? Grrrrrrrrr, annoying.