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9th January 2010
Saturday, January 09, 2010 at 17:04
the last two days, my mood was really down the hill.
i only managed to kind of recover after i met up with the lov-shuff.
for plenty of reasons, but the main one. well, it really sucks to know that no matter how hard u tried, there's this opposition force that will always be stronger than your determination and hard work to succeed.
but well, i've come to terms with myself.

as usual, i must admit that i'm pretty rude for that 2 days, basically to everyone.
still, i don't feel like apologising to anyone.....but well, yeah.
and i'm certainly offended by someone's act/respond/reaction/whatever u call that
i hate to say this but he is forgiven.(but u know, i'll still hate you!)

Coincidentally, we have the spring/summer/autumn/winter! :)
how great a night at westcoastpark!

cambodia's trip is drawing near.
as much as i'm looking forward to it, i'm also worried.
let's all pray hard that we'll have a safe 12 days.

regarding the issue of saving, i guess i'm pretty harsh on some of you but for obvious reason, it's of good intention, for fear that the few of you will be left behind. There isn't any specific reason, and of course, no offence but it's just that i've decided not to ask or probe into any of this matter anymore. so, like what they say "every man for himself" haha.

next weekend! next weekend! next weekend!

all along, throughout my entire life up till now, i didn't like confessions. especially, deep down from your heart kind of confession. i'm not referring to those BGR kinda confessions, it's more like those, hearing or speaking from the heart kind. i never like beating about the bush but still, confessions are too much for my weak heart to take it.

this is going to be random but seriously, i'm falling sick.

i wonder when will i be able to stop worrying about the uni stuffs.
yeah, when i know i'm accepted/rejected =.=

okay. i'm going next door for MAHJONG!