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Friday, November 14, 2008, 11:29 PM
extremely drained out, the work load in pharm. legislation today was intensed. there was a lot of writing involved. rewriting the same thing over and over again, irritating much!

a
fter school, i dragged my feet to meet my mum, trying to be as late as possible. so i decided to take a bus ride to little india. and guess what. on the days when i need to be early, all means of public transport cheat me. today, when i thought the bus ride over would last over an hour, i reached little india within 45minutes and i was waiting for my mum like some lost little girl.

the motive of today's little outing with mummy was to shop for my diwali suit that i bought. so yeap. me being me, expensive. everything cost a bomb. i won't reveal the amount as my boyfriend might boycott me after reading this entry.



'i'm afraid of my dad than anything else in this world yet i still love him more than i express it to him. and my dad adores me more than anyone else could ever.' this was a random conversation exchanged between my mum and me.

and i spoke to siva's sister and cousin sister over the phone. it was hilarious yet traumatising. i picked up the phone saying 'yes darling' and i heard a girl's voice!! hahahaha.


imissyou, sweetheart.

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leepy.sleepy.