im sick and tired of telling myself "hey bitch...ure not alone. dere are pple to listen and help u." geez. u must be tinking im being rather pathetic cos ive got loads of frens in school who laugh with me all da time.
but da ting is i cant find da people whom i can cry to. i noe i noe. dis is rather surprising la. its a fact and i noe i cant run away from it. i miss fifanidarain. really. i do.
i'll save u my sappy story. heh.
oh yes. fiza sed dat jean yip at united square is offering a haircut from 4 bucks onwards. wow.
i was tinking of making brownies for da bunch.
open house at uncle's house in jb yesterdae. da house is wow. no. make it double wow. okaes. bbq-ed satays with da cousins but we ended up eating most of it. nyeh. my nephew was high on satay dat he cant walk straight. oh he's 3 btw. heh.
congrats to yusof and aisha on being RS prom king and queen 05. niceee. i need not say further.
now now. im tinking... shud i get mah ass up and start choreographing for moosey's dance grp or not. i so want to do it but...haih. deres always a but rite. im kinda tied up wit attachments and revision and all. hope i can squeeze sum time for it tho. whoa. im gonna choreograph for sajc? haha! *grins*
its only monday and im bushed.