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Tuesday, April 3, 2007 @ 6:28 AM

i feel so >:( for some reason. my weekend was nothing short of DISGUSTING but i'm alright now. my mom said sorry so yeah. nevermind i guess. though i've learnt never to tell my kids next time, i don't want to be your f-ing mother anymore.

anyway yes. felt like crap at that time but. people helped and everything (: hahah in fact i got a pooh and more time spent with my dad. yes we went to ben and jerry's (:

and my probation post is multimedia. with beat yeah. i think our job's rather awesome hahaha i'll just leave the nicenice importantimportant fielder posts to people like phina and steph and all of them pros (: melo don't despair you won't be qm for long yes! <#

went to shop for somebody's cake today, i cannot wait for tmr yes. wish we could all pon house prac and go but ahwell. all i need to do now is to come up with brilliant excuses of why we need to be excused to go collect the abovementioned (:

why do i feel so >:( still. i attempted to figure out how to play some songs on the piano and failed miserably haha. but but. i could figure how to play hero. roughly, anyway.

who am i
that the Lord of all the earth
would care to know my name
would care to feel my hurt
i am a flower quickly fading
here today and gone tomorrow
a wave tossed in the ocean
a vapour in the wind
still You hear me when im calling
lord You catch me when im falling
and You told me who i am
i am Yours.
awesome song, awesome lyrics (:
forrest gump and a fight with your mother; it'll drain you of all the tears you can cry