I was forcing myself to dream of sylvester yesterday night. But.. no.=C I didn't.It seems no sense to be continuing a dream. Please give me one more try(dream of sly) fer the sake of OUR.. love? no, its not OUR love, its MY love. My love fer sly! Never end.. .. oh........never ........... i don't know whad i'm crapping about. =Pp
hmm.. so lets see what i do today.. so,went jogging in the wet morning with candy, and she does jog fast! I'll consider it as running instead of jogging. Its like whoa, I jog= her walk. i run= she jog. i fly= she run. she fly= .................i love sly =P enough. so .. we jogged one round around the HDB flats, walked our way to keat hong, and to lot 1 fer breakfast and mediacorp studio cos i wanna see sly den i go gaga den i .... BLAH. HOME lah. haha.
i got nagged fer NOT STUDYING. " bring your dog down, why keep use pc, why no study." I am becoming deaf. She seems good sometimes but when she's utterly down, you'll know what happens. Its worse than a volcanic eruption. So i studied. ask me what i studied, i don't know. Nothing gets into my head though, i'm just setting an example fer her that im studying, wich in fact i don't know what im day dreaming about. -.-''
My skin is torn at the both sides of my foot, blame it on the new pair of slippers i was wearing yesterday at the zoo. Yah, zoo. Its crapped enough to see a 15 year old girl with a bunch of friends at the zoo, without any kids. I suffered excruciating pain at my foot whenever i take a shower. it seems as though needles were poking at your skin. you won't like that! Aww! i have to bear with it! But the pain is much more faint than the people who suffered the tidal waves incident. I feel so fortunate to be living in singapore. :D
haha.add on; ps: why everyone wan do homework ?! den make me and serkee date cancelled. tsk tsk. i oso haven touch lor. -.-'' stress liao. haha, i heard vijay our form teacher! tis is good or bad??. hmmmmm.. =P i noe i noe i noe i noe i noe i noe i noe i noe i noe i noe .. aint no sunshine.. when she's gone. - taufik batisah
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