Was browsing through friendster profiles and some blogs where I see snapshots of familiar faces whom I used to call friends, whom now became acquaintances. Or perhaps strangers?
The many people that you met in your life, the few that you chose to keep. The path that God has planned for us, to meet, to love, to lose, and even to abandon someone in our life.
Do you ever wonder, if anyone remembers you in their memories of the past. Oh, what a difference a day makes.
HOLD IT, this is not an emo entry nor am I feeling ultra emotional here. Just some thoughts running through my mind.(:
Anyways, I AM SUPPOSED TO BE STUDYING. Oh gawd, I've no motivation, at all. All I wanna do now is to finish watching my drama mama which Im obviously hooked on to. Oh and my mom too.
MBS is ultimate irritating and boring to the max. I just cant see myself sitting down, holding and actually reading AND memorising the notes for even 1 minute. I can foresee me on my 100M sprint, chionging at the very last minute of Wednesday night, again.
Hello fellow 2M04 mates, are you guys gonna chiong at the very last min with me?
It's gonna be mummy's birthday this Thursday! Ive some plans in stall for her :D
Next, introducing my favourite, Xiao Pooh! :D
Cravings: dhoby's tauhuay w youtiao!!!
12:38 AM;
