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i was just sitting here staring at this box where im supposed to type today's entry.
not that im in any obligation to post anything..
i just thought i should post something..at least.
but seriously.what abt?
my today?
well the story's getting old. :(
my typical sunday:
-wake up
-mom rounds us all up to macritchie reservoir for a run
-brekkie
-grocery shopping
-home fr a bath
-out w whoever's gg out w me(bro/friends/etc)
-family dinner
-back home
...& u knw the rest.
eeeeeyer.so boring.evn i cant stand it.

i think im getting bored.
bumming ard aint fun no more.
thank God ive only 4 days left to bum ard.
& yayness!ive just realised.these 4 days im gonna be busy busy busy.
i kinda like busy(:
busy takes my mind off things.
its like all my thoughts now in a whole jumble i cant evn put them into proper coherent sentences.

then lemme try this:
jenna.qg.tomorrow.run w dad.0545.1030.1200.what to wear??!call dentist.rip cd.rafflesplace.cash.pack luggage.tuesday.0900.1700.cityhall.cherlyn&bev.cash.ask mom.gym.pack somemore.still meeting aunt fr dinner or not??!i so hate all these last min stuffsss!!!arrgghh.wednesday.0900.1500??!then wht abt 1800??gym.wait for carmen msg.if not....!!!!why mrD??!thursday.lastmin packing.passport.cash.mrG what is he thinking??!chargers.books.dental appointment.retainers.arrrggghh.stop thinking.stop thinking.stopthinking!!!!

see?
this post is so abt nothing at all.
reduntant redundant redundant.

ooh maybe here's sth interesting.
i had the weirdest creepiest dream last night.it was so real i evn felt it la.
i was collecting hairy live spiders & i was so freaked out.i hate spiders.im arachnaphobic.
then fr no reason the scene changed & i was in my primary sch toilet..except tt it looked really haunted & dirty & i was alone.toiletpaper was everywhere..on the floor hanging from the cubicle doors.there where puddles all over the floor too.there were more cubicles then in reality.the toiletbowl seats were so scratchy i got up the minute i sat.then i saw myself in the really stained mirror there.i was crying.i looked so horrible too i freaked out.tts whn i woke up.

im so not making any of this sickshit up.
im suprised i evn rmb it aft one whole day.


bye`