`polaroids of perfection

Saturday, March 10, 2007

once again, (we're talking in terms of school here)
term one ended on a sour note.

like '06, think pae, jae,
sobbing all the way on my first busride to vj,
rare appearances at school,
and '07, needless to say,
common testshits.

its funny how time, whether you like it or not, whizzes by unknowingly together with all the ups and downs of everyday, gradually dissolving fragments of the past, things that used to be so infinitely important just doesnt seem as significant anymore. okay, maybe its just me.

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and apart from all the emotional letdowns and damage to my braincells
the past week has caused monstrous destruction, physically

thats me, with my brain, both equally upset after CTs
and as you can see, new annoying additions
white hair, pimples and a plaster (the yellow thing) on my brain.

OHH
and say hello to bruce the bruise,

he has found comfortable inhabitation on my cheek and has been a shameless free rider for the past week.

and so, bruised and battered by CTs
i treated myself with 'love actually' and a bit of shopaholic and baby last night
and all was good till my parents yelled at me to wake up this morning and pledge my precious bit of free time to the cleanliness management industry (CMI) of the house. so i mopped the floor twice, filed and packed 85% of all my tutorials, notes etc. im now all ready for more shopaholicc (:

HURRAH for holidays!

12:49 PM