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[Sep. 15th, 2009|07:12 pm] |
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LOCKED.
"You will not persuade me with appeals to my intellectual vanity. And be grateful, our scars have the power to remind us that the past was real."
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[Sep. 15th, 2009|01:31 am] |
Band to day was blah, and so was my internship.
negative comments and a tiring day later a shitty ass feeling formed.
after today's attachment, i was in a desperate need of a hug.
but then i hardened up and told myself nobody is going come near you and you must not accept hugs from nobody.
tough, but i survived it.
KAPed, then home.
daddy went to sleep, and damn i really want a cup of hot milo plus condensed milk.
why did he have to sleep so early today?
and it's times like this when i miss you the most.
to run all the way back to choa chu kang just to get a teaspoon, milo and CONDENSED MILK for me, even though there's 3-in1 mix, knowing that i don't like it and will take forever to drink just like camp.
but no, nobody's gonna do that.
damn, i'm tired but i simply can't sleep.
thank you cindy for sending me PICTURES OF MILO AND CONDENSED MILK.
love you, not sleepy but goodnight. (: |
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