im a lil butterfly (:

ALL U NEED TO KNO IS
SEXY BANANA (:
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tall dark n drop dead gorgeous (:

THE LOVED ONES

chitra*
janani*
priya*

THE RANTS AND THE RAVES


Flashbacks.

March 2005 April 2005 May 2005 June 2005 July 2005 August 2005 September 2005 October 2005 November 2005 December 2005 January 2006 February 2006 March 2006 April 2006 May 2006 June 2006 July 2006 August 2006 September 2006 October 2006 November 2006 December 2006 January 2007 February 2007 March 2007 April 2007 May 2007 June 2007 August 2007 September 2007 October 2007 November 2007 December 2007 January 2008
Sunday, August 12, 2007

i tired writing a letter to zana.
i tried typing an email to zana.
they didn't work.
some things are just not meant to be told.

i actually saw hafiz on tv during the parade and suddenly i miss hafiz a lot.was looking through the chat logs.yes i keep most of my chat logs because i love most of the people on my MSN list.haha.i won't deny that he was a great friend.the male version of zana.but i guess i cannot blame him because i was at fault.this is pretty retarded because he is online as i type.but i am too afraid to initiate a conversation with him.its ok.i am still going to wish him on his birthday.just afraid of his reply.or maybe even the lack of a reply.i mean what if he replies and asks who is this?gosh it will be such a slap in the face.ok i should not even think about it.

my room is currently a HUGE mess.even after i TRIED to clean it up.gosh.i suck.it is getting more depressing being in here man.

there is something very sucky about sundays.really.and whats worse is going to sleep on a rainy sunday and having to wake up to a shitty rainy monday morning all alone by yourself in the house.which is what i am going to do.as it is i am already feeling so depressed.wish i could ask somebody to come over but nobody is free.it is either work or NUS.hais.sucky man sucky.and with the rain i think i might just have a melt down in the morning.i wish my brothers had no school or something.seeing the damn mess of my room tomorrow is enough to make me burst into tears.i swear.

probably have to go down for henna class tomorrow.just hope that it does not rain when i am about to leave because then i wouldn't want to leave.why does the fucking shop have to be all the way in bloody jurong?and just a question ANYBODY out there want me to thread your eyebrows for you??because i am learning threading.all by myself actually and i just want people to TRUST me with the eyebrows.i will TRY my level best NOT to spoil it.i am serious.i just need MAJOR MAJOR practice.so once i get the hang of it you can go around telling people you helped in my becoming a threader.or maybe even a beautician.well if you ever need henna or mani or pedi.i could TRY.i mean i am learning.all by myself. (: you can help me. (:

and one more thing anybody i actually know happen to be going for sassychix's make up classes?because i want to go.but not alone.so yea.anybody?


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