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Tuesday, July 15, 2008, 11:51 PM
there's a sense of satisfaction.
there's happiness.
i really feel happy today, for real.

i didn't attend class today cause i could wake up. although i slept quite early compared to the day before. went to school to get the test done. like finally UT 3 is over! 4 more weeks of school and holidays here i come. on second thought, holidays won't be enjoyable or stress free cause of FYP. so, Kallang, here i come again. anyways, we need to plan for chalet, clubbing and what nots. start saving money, guys.

anyways, UT sucked. cause i didn't understand what they were asking for. whoever who sets the test should use simple english, like seriously. why beat around the bush. damn those facilitators.

after the test, we moved out of school as soon as possible. walked all the way to nasri's place so that he can go back home to bring nessa and cs, a pair of socks and shorts respectively. then we made our way to the stadium to lose some pounds. omg. i'm so unfit, like seriously. working out after 3 damn years. hopefully on thursday, i won't be that rusty. on the other hand, thanks guys, for motivating me. seriously, i know with only self-motivation, i will end up no where. nasri, you suck with your counting. pfffttt! =P

after exercising, made plans to meet siva near his place. actually, i realised we are quite aimless when we decide to meet up. went all the way to Great World City to eat MacDonalds. yes.yes. I know! eating mac after all those exercise isn't a great help here. i give in to cravings and temptations quite easily. can't blame me. anyway, so after eating dinner, went all the way back to redhill to take a cab back home. i was mean. i made him spend time with me despite knowing he was sick. mister was really whiny and grouchy today, but it was cute seeing him whine away. i enjoy being around him, despite him being whiny, grouchy and all those stupid stuff he can come up with. it only makes me want to crack up and ruffle his hair. and so much for abusing me. it still hurts.






i am perfectly happy being his friend. in fact i love it.
i just have this incredible urge to kiss him. that doesn't go away.
and this feeling that we would be perfect together.