26 July 2007

i imagine too much. gosh. can someone pls slap me hard on my cheeks. i deserve to bang myself on the wall. If anyone knows what i'm thinking, they will agree with me that i'm love sick.



crap. I need to occupy myself with more activities.
once there are no trainings, this is what happens to me. I imagine, and go crazy.



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suddenly I have this craving for peppermint chocolate and green apple milktea and that green spongy cake (from south canteen), and lots of EGGS!

Do you see that there is something wrong with me?

come on and slap me.

till next time>>