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[Nov. 30th, 2009|03:10 am] |
Today is a significant day. Bestfr called me and we finally had a good talk after 2 days of no-talk because he slept while waiting for me to eat my late late supper finish and he forgot to bring his phone out the whole dayand he slept again while I ate my late supper and he lost his iPhone at Yishun.
So I asked him, "couldn't you just call my phone using your house phone?!"
Then he sheepishly said that he didn't memorize my handphone number.
I went into hysterics because when he lost his phone for the whole day I thought he was angry at me and ignoring me or something had happened to him.
Then he apologised.
I replied snarkly, "then whose number you remember only?"
He said, "I don't remember people's phone number. I only memorized my papa and mama's phone number."
Then and there, I melted and said, "so that you can call them during emergencies??"
And he said "Yup!" in his super duper cute voice.
Awwwww hahahaha
Another significant event today was that I dyed my hair! My virgin hair is now darkieh light golden brownish. No glam photos of it yet :D
I'm kinda sad about the grouping for camp. But, ah, whatever to whatever they say that whatever team we are in is the ultimate "best". |
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[Nov. 28th, 2009|02:58 am] |
There wasn't anything I didn't love about u,
You'd do some stupid things and I'd laugh at those too,
And we went together like the summer in June
But who'd have known that it'd rain so soon
Thought I'd be the only one that'd make u smile,
Thought I'd be the only one that'd really know how
But u showed me different and I know better now,
I gotta get u out my system somehow
I replay it over and over again
U were my girl, now we 'ain't even friends,
U could've been my all or nothing, all or nothing,
Now to me your nothing, girl u r nothing, now your nothing
Put u on a pedestal, girl I held u so high
Was never too good at finding the words to describe,
Just how I felt for u but u know that I tried,
But somehow we went and changed inside
U damn near were my everything your still on my mind,
But I'd rather be here all alone and I'm doin just fine
Gotta take it back to the days before we met
And live our lives as strangers again
December days, my summer turned to winter
When u went away - I can't help but wonder
Was he worth my pain - U shud know better - and I shouldve too
And I cried, and u cried and we tried to make it work,
Almost died while we tried, is that what our love was worth,
If I cud do it again, I would be a better man,
Now I'm living with just memories
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[Nov. 26th, 2009|12:12 pm] |
Mood swings during your menstrual cycle is definitely real, NOT AN EXCUSE that girls use, boys.
Even I cannot control it.
The same things just "happily" happens every month, yeah, like a cycle.
And it's funny how boys cannot handle it.
I will think you are not strong enough if you can't handle it.
I don't know if I have posted this fact before,
But women have a wider pheripical view of the eye than men,
And we pick up higher frequencies of sounds better
So if you say we, women, are "just too sensitive", you are a sexist just because we are enabled to feel more. |
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