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Monday, November 19, 2007'♥

i am totally sleepy now .
& i am trying so hard not to sleep in class .
+ the class is so bored .
another week of endurance .
wads more ? today , the internet connection in school is down !
i can ' t do anything much !
i can ' t friendster -hopping , i can 't blog -hopping and i can ' t msn - ing .
oh gosh , with the quiet atmosphere , i would rather die i tell you .
stupid stupid stupid for the connection .
better heal it fast before i leave okei ?
get this clear ?
stucked up !
at 1130, there goes the fire alarm and everybody has to evacuate from the building.
so super duper lame !
and it lasted for 15 mins and everybody has to go back to class .
how lame can that be right ?
so, we need to gather at the carpark.
so when everybody leaves, mi and SIQ went to smoke .
thanks for the company SIQ.
and went back to class to do ppt. darn !

anws , weekend turned out to be so sad .
well , i went to ct-halling again with him.
but now , only as friends .
i sob the moment i look at him in the train .
icebox-ed , makes me cry .
he wiped those tears but he ignored me .
well , i did not expect anything more to happen .
found a seat , and we settled down .
we did not talk . things were so different .
so we window - shop here and there .
im so in love with that adidas bag ! mother , can i have a credit card for the weekends? * grins *
& i m running out of clothes .
darn !
walking to marina square , i grab his hands , and im sure he was so shocked .
trying to hold back those tears .
and we walked and sat near the merlion .
we talked , and i cried .
we didn ' t touch on our relationship , but he let me tune in to his favourtie song .
the song which he will sing when we break up and the song which he first sang while walking to 7-eleven with me .
i broke down to tears .
i loose my grips .
so yesterday , we chatted on the phone and we shared our feelings .
he needs time for himself .

to you ; i am not forcing you to come back to me , but if the love is still there , please stay .
it seems that im hunger for your love but matter of fact i love this relationship .
i can 't afford to leave it as memories .
ill prove it to you somehow for this upcoming three days .
and i hope that i get the same in return .
let ' s play fair .

for the people who are so concern , thanks for the motivations , they really make me think .
i regret for the decision . stupid ego ! *hiyakdush *
i will try to uphold everything back again .
so yea , thanks once again .

update soon .

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