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Sunday, October 19, 2008, 11:30 PM
nasri's open house was a success. everyone turned up, including praveena. her last minute invitation. and shaun (nasri's friend), he's pretty friendly so is bam bam (nasri's friend). we all seem to click along very well although we have never seen or talked before. not to mention, the way shaun talks reminds veena and myself of siva. just that siva is the more indian version compared to shaun being the more sophisicated version. not much pictures taken but i'll definitely post the few that we took.

so back to school tomorrow. turn off number 1: pharm chem. turn off number 2: lab lesson. that means school's going to be extra extra horrible tomorrow. and do i have a choice? no. because i've skipped too many times and if am ever going to skip anymore lessons, RP will gladly kick my ass out of the campus. so will my parents and boyfriend. maybe i should start counting down the days to graduation. then i might feel slightly better about being in school.

oh, and the school sent me two messages about bring a thermometer along to school for some epidemic preparation. kind of ridiculous, i thought these stuff ended with primary and secondary school.

now, i can't wait for nessa's birthday celebration on the 7th of november. party, booze. whee!






life's never certain. it's all about 'what if's'. what we have today, we may not have it tomorrow. nothing comes permanent either. so why worry about the future. make do with the present and make it work. for all you know, we may never wake up to see the morning tomorrow. what's meant to be will be meant to be.








day by day, the love grows a little more.
i'm missing you.