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Tuesday, March 06, 2007, 3/06/2007 11:11:00 PM


TODAY IS CANDICE'S MERRY 15TH BDAE!(: 15 alr darling! u're old but

i still love you the same,or even more(: you sweet little thang.

didnt really celebrated,just some present and wishes.BOOHOO!
u know,sec 3 life isnt abt laughing away and fooling like bitch anymore.
and thats saddening.
i miss my sec 2 life man,rocking town at least twice a week aft sch.
THE BEST YR OF SEC SCH LIFE(:

i didnt go for FALL OUT BOY concert.
im a little sad,oh well i should have just dated jasper for the concert.
he didnt go bcos theres no one to acc him.AARGH!
well,thats another shitty stuff that happened.

weekend was quite okay.PRETTY SAT AT MY GRANDMA HOUSE(:
lots of yummy beehoon by ascilin,wendy and VIVIEN(:
i did the recipe at least but failed the strength to flip the damn thing.
that mountain of beehoon isnt easy to flip man.
all of us had cups of soft drinks and jelly and ice cream,
especially the little kids(:

went for consultation today with a graduated guy,
hes a smartypoo man.A's for double maths.
so we did the workbook and went for dinner at mac.
celestine and i decided not to playgoose berry
we decided to sit with the 2 gay shit.hahaha.

i was upset today,
maybe because i had too much time to think of stuff.
and it got me all depressed.
like term one zoomed passed and ive been getting some f*ed up results for term 1.
ive reflected on my situation and life.
i think im having wrong priority in life.so ya..
now its STUDIES FIRST.
i dun mind sleeping for 3 or 4 hours a day,
my dreams are waiting for me to be achieved(:
i shall mug my ass off and stay in a 10 million apartment in the future.(:
constant B's and C's are demoralizing me greatly.

but i wont give up.
ill pull myself up together and continue,
i won't put my hands up and surrender.
there'd be no white flag.
letting my parents down is the most awful thang,
they pinned their hopes on me.
i love my mummy and daddy.
there had been times where it truely sucks
but still,they're the gems
and the only route to where i am today.

i feel so caged up
.imagine the expectations from everyone?
and the one true fact that you never wanna fall behind your peers.
imagine looking at your marks and having millions asking you how you did?
proud or embarrass?
that i would have to speak for myself.

i'd better stop my dreams of utopia.
join the rest in mugging like hell,trying to understand relative velocity.
i could cry from all that stress but thank GOD,
everyone else is going through the same.
stronger!
(: i will!

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