Friday, February 03, 2006

Just what it feels like...

As I'm typing, I'm loading the pictures into my multiply... and eating my breakfast. It's now 12.05, yes, breakfast! What's for b'fast? cookies, pineapple tarts and... err.. murukku?

*left for lunch*[gawd, she's a pig when it comes to eating]

I'm back. Lunch was.. porridge! =.=" And my pictures are up! Owh, just not the open house ones... So I'll go upload them now..! And here's the link to the CNY pictures in penang and some in KL.
http://redcookielips.multiply.com/photos/album/11

currently listening to: Linkin Park's meteora intro.

feeling: aiyor I miss you la!

And now, it's 2.35pm, I'm uploading the 1st 20 of the open house pictures. Still listening to the same song. Aiyor later got tuition somor! I hope we can have dinner with cousins and my aunt at ming tien! argh!!! So sick of staying at home although home is the best place to be. But you cant stay in all your life right?

currently wearing: halter top thanks to stupid weather and shorts.. doh..?

health status: cough cough sniff sniff... !@#$% sorry, that was my mucus.

off to upload the next 20.
eh, why cannot wan...? the page not loading..! okok, can ade...

uploading 19.. not 20... wtf? cause multiply has a limit... =.=" so my pictures are imcomplete. Will post up the rest next month then... iish... 24 more pictures coming in next month.
nvm.. here's some.. heheee.. beh kam buan la.. owh, lagi beh kam buan! Kenot upload wan.. Blogger, you my enemy...! =S and so...
http://redcookielips.multiply.com/photos/album/12 for the first few. Enjoy..!

and I just remembered, I have to get to tuition by myself today~! nnnoOoOooOo~!!! what if it rains? No tuition? owh I don't mind!

Listening to : linkin park's meteora intro.
Wearing: the same thing.
Health status: I'm still the same you idiot. fine, you smarty pants.
Feeling: d-doom cha-d-doom cha-d-doom-cha! err.. the beat of the intro... like when you flashback of all the memories you've had... and the flashbacks wind faster and faster, reaching it's climax.. Like you're running away till you start realising there's nowhere you can really run to anymore. Like you wanna runaway to somewhere, you're on this field, this big padi field, facing the sunset, but you don't know where to run to. Like you're thrown into this dark dark room with nothing but you in it, like a vacumm room. Like you wanna pack up your stuff, and leave, hoping you can watch the world from up above. Like kneeling down in front of you and saying please let me go, I don't wanna hurt no more, don't wanna cry no more, please understand how I've felt, that when I say I'm fine, I'm totally not.

shut the f up, avril.

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