*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.
Watchers
Almiekat Ally Alias
Fatehah Nooraini
Fiza Bani
The Sister
Pok Xiang Yan
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, February 13, 2011 @ 5:23 AM
It's been a tiring week to begin with. I've realized that I've become so much kiasu than ever. I wanted to get my logbook signed so desperately that it affected my mood for the whole day. Damn. I'm crazy. I should take a chill pill.So many things have been happening recently... so much work to do. Yikes... :( I'm still trying to complete my case write up... And the seminar is still left undone. =( Tomorrow I hope I get to present my case to Dr.TD. (there goes my kiasuness again) I really wanna sleep now but I'm too full to be sleeping. Maybe I should plot my graph and then write a short comment for cwu and go to bed. By the way, SL gave me a present today although she didn't really talk to me anymore. Hmmm. I can't help but felt touched... but then I've decided not to fall for her trick. I know she's the type that call or sms me only when she needed my help, or my books or my notes. :X Some kind of friend, huh. Nowadays, we're pretty tensed up 'cause I asked for my books back. Well, she's been holding them for weeks~ As if I don't neeeeeed them. Biatch. Anyways, I got them back after asking for like... the 5th time? rawrs. Anyways, gotta fly. - Little Miss A. Labels: bitch., footprints, uni |