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:: juz taking a moment to remember ::

Friday, April 11, 2008 11:05 AM

it's friday i'm in love

it feels great to be able to get what you hanker for; after a long time. i just hope they turn out fine. i have some degree of normal mail phobia now, i try to do meetup. but i miss the feeling of receiving parcels in the mailbox and tearing them open. esp in hall with siting, we get that piece of paper from the hall office and we are super excited. then when we open it we will go either 'yay' or 'the material sucks..
damn sad!! okay nvm sell it' - i can totally hear siting's voice saying the 2nd one.. haaha. next sem k? :)


i was lucky and chanced upon some girl's blog. she din even say she wanted to sell but i just tried my luck. haha i guess never try, never know!


i have been looking for this threadless design for donkey years. i know its quite morbid looking but i m just fascinated with it. they ran out of print but i got it from another girl haha.

but good news i just managed to track the lost mail! yeah. :) singpost is still gd! but everytime send to my hse sure lost somewhere..

its friday, and i was having friday blues, weird.. maybe cuz i m tired and sick! tomorrow is april 12th. used to think that it will affect me alot, that i will be very sad but i guess now it has just become another date. we would have been tog for 4 years if we din say goodbye. but its just memories now. its a buried past. 4 years is nothing, i got a 60 year contract to fulfill now :))

goodbye or see you,
I'll be your best kept secret or your biggest mistake.

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