Sunday, April 01, 2007
i almost died when i came home today to find that my grandma was at home..yea..erm..you see my room is not exactly clean..in fact it is nowhere NEAR clean..and my grandma is capable of making a big fuss about it and crying over the state of the room..and drama-ing a lot..so i am quite dead tomorrow morning..quite dead..
i so badly want to see zana..even though i just saw her..but oh wells..i have got many busy weeks coming up..seems like i only get to spend time with niva and nobody else..sucky man..seriously...not that spending time with niva sucks..just that i don't seem to have time for the others..
*chitra im so sorry that this whole week i could not go out with you..i was seriously very busy..i am so sorry that you are starting school next week..am doubtful that i will get to see you at all till your birthday..i love you babe..and i will really try to find time ok..so sorry..next week going to be equally hectic..i HOPE and PRAY that suta's bday celebration is not going to be on sat..because then i would be really torn between suta and michelle..and usually family always wins..i should really keep track of my 'appointments' here because i keep forgetting everything..me and my STM..
MON : HENNA CLASS OR MR MUTHU'S HOUSETUES : CONTACT TIMEWED : HENNA CLASSTHURS : SPORTS MEET/DINNER WITH ASHFRI : CHRIS'S CHURCHSAT : MICHELLE'S CHURCH OR SUTA'S BDAYive got a pile of essays waiting for me..and i intend to finish them BY good fri..I PROMISE..i need a bit more willpower..
just a thought that crossed my mind..i love my dog to death..no words can explain the special love..i treat him like my little child..the only one in my family who seems to love me back..and everyday i come home and see him in his cage i want to cry..i have been having thoughts of calling the SPCA to take him away to give him a better home..enough of caging him up..everytime i want to let him out my parents don't allow it..or they put him back within one hour of letting him out..it hurts me i don't know why..it is driving me mad..i just need to make sure i bring him out more often..i keep saying i will..but i don't do it at all..and it sucks..rather I SUCK..but dear God i pray please do something about this..i feel like i am torturing the dog indirectly..God just please do something about it..because i cannot bear to see the dog like that..i just cannot..i feel like taking his place..i feel like i deserve a really bad punishment for doing that to him..please God do something..
i miss my darling little bro..i have been coming home late the past few days..and haven't got a chance to talk to him..i miss him..
i shall stop here..im dead tomorrow..
i //young of the butterfly// you 2:00 AM