Yesterday I spent my day in school. Sat down and finished a book although I speed through the last part because the library was closing. It's call A Vintage Affair by Isabel Wolff. The cover page was catchy - I always read the book by its cover first. It is about this girl who had difficulty forgiving herself after her friend's death. There was a lot of if only that goes on inside her. Somehow I felt like I could relate to the story. But it was long ago.


I am feeling cranky the moment I woke up. Usually mood swing comes before blood but this time its all over the place. Either that or my temper is really getting bad. This sucks grr. All in all it was just some minor issues I have but I had to magnify it. Anyway I finally collected my pay (YAY) and went down to town to buy mq's gift and even proceed on to make the gift better. The box & sticker I got must be foolproof since an art-idiot like me managed to make it look okay.
& I looked through friendster just now how funny. I saw this confession I have to one guy whom I thought he played ball brilliantly. I used the verbs and adjectives I learnt and I sent it to him. Gasp. How ridiculous he must thought I was.


Can't wait for April to finish so I could get out of this place for awhile. This place is so meaningless for me now that I am not doing anything. Need to start doing something! I searched a million places online, read a couple of books offline, asked people, look at pictures THIS TRIP MUSN'T FAIL.


I don't usually fall into this confidence zero zone but for two days now I wish I look more beautiful. On the outside, on the inside. Even my most confident part of me looks fat to me now (fingers if you don't know).

despite that we do not have much of a common topic despite that i seems to bore you i think i enjoyed myself because i havent had anyone to talk to like this for a long time. good night everyone, be safe and enjoy the lovely night.