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your heart loves.
oh you know me



-weisi

31.12
my space, my thoughts. (:

i'm thinking of

a first class honours
the faceshop
apple itouch
a decent pair of earbuds
a new bag
a new mobile phone
kbox session with the girls
yoshiki
reita
tiffany & co.
vivienne westwood
ebony and ivory
learning the guitar
picking up squash
the sweet people in her life
you you you (:

your notes



listening to

[you found me] the fray
[fearless] taylor swift
[chizuru] the gazette
[i.v.] x japan
[cassis] the gazette
[i'll be your love] nicole kea
[endless rain] x japan
[the last song] x japan

lifethreads

aaron
angie
cha sing
ellen
felicia
inSing
lil creations
li qiang
meishan soulmate
michelle
png hang
promise
sip@sim
stephanie
teddy
the gazette
the simplest aphrodisiac
verina
visualshoxx
wendy
yoshiki
you and whose army
youths online

remind me of


with thanks to

Orangeeeeyy Missyan

Sunday, September 21, 2008

I've been procrastinating my butt off, foolishly believing tutorials get themselves all nicely done up.
Piece of cake, without a sweat.
So much for resolutions.

I knew I should have started on Friday and somehow, Tuesday just seemed comfortably far away.
Saturday then, which I later jovially spent laughing and piecing together puzzle pieces with best friend.
No excuses, Sunday it is.
And here I am, typing away at the keyboard instead of scribbling at my notebook.
Tuesday is dreadfully near and I'm still 10 proofs, 30 calculus sums and many readings behind.
Somebody zap that lazy bug, please.

Tonight's going to be a long, long night.
For once, I think I rightly deserve so.

On a different note, trying some freelance writing sounds fun.
I think I'm going to apply for that school journalist position. (:


-si @ 8:45 PM