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Saturday, May 13, 2006


feeling so demoralised right now. haix. i've FINISH my FACC. hahaha. all balance sheet CANNOT balance. omg. i cant believe it. ya, that's why i say i feel demoralised. fuck. im wondering how am i going to survive in this class, with so many challenging competitors.

im so tired right now, but i cant slp. i dunno why either. haven been slping well. last night slept at 2+ going to 3. in the morning mum woke me up ard 7.55am. omg. and i cant go back to slp.

met dear ard 5. had dinner at kfc. and worse of all is they are only left with drumstick and wings. -im not full- and so im feeling super hungry now. haix. anyway we ordered hot wings. not really nice. i still prefer their crispy chicken. =)

after our dinner went to look for dear's cousin. we went up to his house. they chatted and i fall aslp. haix. guys talking abt their frens n leaving me out. boo hoo! nvm nvm. tml guess we'll be going out with his cousin and his bestie. haha.

tml i've to start my cost accounting le. if not sure fail. haha. so will be making/forcing myself to sit down and study. cant play ard le. haix. why why why. why s'pore so kiasu. so fast test already. 60% theory. i dunno how im going to pass. i sucks at memorising. ive short-term memory. can?

kinda miss my OD frens. haix. after blogging guess i'll be leaving notes in their entries le. see, im so busy. now cum exams and hmwk, i tink i'll go crazy okay. by the way those ODIANS still doesnt know i've moved to blogspot. haha.

my parents went to celebrate mother's day with my granny and relatives w/o me. say im busy dating. haix. forget it. after mother's day, father's day is coming. wahaha.

gonna tag my od frens le.

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