*anonymity.
Whispers
naked.
tell me, what do you see?
i see lies, deception, and manipulation.
The Writer
the ironic water-bearer.
the gem. the life.
the one and only... miss A.
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anonymity for life.
- the wishlist -
the lottery
the historical trip
a big king size bed
a great guy and ...
an accidental new love.
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Sunday, January 16, 2011 @ 3:44 AM
I'm dying. So many things to do in a day. I foresee days full of adrenaline pumping. I'm sleepy but yet, I can't sleep.... not until I whip out an entire seminar stuff... which I do not know of, not until someone dropped a bomb and told me that our group is presenting on Tuesday. Yes, folks. Today is Sunday. Tomorrow's Monday. So yeapppp, TUESDAY, THE DAY-AFTER-TOMORROW.WHAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!???!!!????!!!???!!?!?!?!?!?! Hmmm... I seriously didn't expect my Paedatric posting to start with a blast (that killed everyone, especially me 'cause I'm the unfortunate leader!)... All right. I can't whip out a long post for today unless I seriously wanna die tomorrow. Gotta show them slides to the docs to approve lagi. *HEADACHE* Ahoy Caffeine! - Little Miss A. Labels: footprints, uni |