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Tuesday, October 03, 2006
11:30:00 pm
`just another ordinary day

the new week has started and it's already in the mid week.
time passes fast, doesnt it?
with time passing like the wind, it's no wonder that we're receiving chunks of papers after papers to practice, to do, to mark the following lesson. too much work to complete yet alone to set aside time for revision which i am not consistent in.

maths is such a killer. chem is alright because i enjoy sciences. hee hee. each day, my file gets filled and each night, i clear them at one corner, waiting for a time that i can do and time myself.

tuition tomorrow. project runway at 1030pm.
let's see how much i can do.


no, i wont give up
no, i wont break down
sooner than it seems life turns around
and i will be strong
even if it all goes wrong
while im standing in the dark i still believe
someone's watching over me.


Le Femme
Jocey
Wants
MY SLEEP!
Events
NO LIFE!
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