hm.. i guess its been a long time since i wrote an entry this early in the morning.. sianz... jus cant sleep.. prob due to me sleeping early last nite...

i am such a sick cat.... i am sick again... yesterdae morning during lesson suddenly felt unwell n had fever.. so decided to skip the afternoon lesson to come back home to see the doc... now i ( Read more... )

hm.. the wk end disappear so fast... actually din realli have much of a wk end.. saturday spend whole day in sch.. then early half of sunday have to go for training.. cos i din pass my ippt...

on the way home yesterdae... saw something tat kinda.. hm.. not too sure how to describe.. perhaps irritating n embrassing ba.... cos i was sitting in the ( Read more... )

arh!!! i dunno wat the heck is wrong with LJ or my IE.. i been having prob posting comments n entries...
one entry i jus written jus got eaten up.. bleah!

aniwei nothing much to update... my life is rather routine...
jus tat monday fell sick n still recovering...

weather dun seems gd nowadays... one moment rain one moment sunshine...

gloomy monday... woke up to find tat it was drizzling n i still have to go for lessons.. sianz ( Read more... )

so ani one know to how to be unnice?
kinda sick n tired of being nice.. cos u only get... taken advantage of....taken for granted...unappreciated..

anione also know how to live life without hope, expectations n dreams? i need tips on tat too

If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want, either good or bad. I promise not to come after you with a sharpened pencil either way ( Read more... )

does it realli matter whether u r around anot.. when to ppl u are jus transparent..

hm.. y does it seems so wrong to sound out when u need support?

is it a must to look strong always... to not need ani support?

yah.. standing on 2 feet of cos is gd... no one wans to reply on others..
but there are also time when the 2 feets are tired... when the weight the 2 feets are carrying is too heavy rite...

Long time ago, there was a potter who lived alone. He was not rich, not handsome, not clever and not good at conversing with people. One day while he was making his pots at the kiln as usual, a lady knocked on the door. The lady was from another town and happened to pass by. She was seeking food and lodging for the night as it was getting dark. ( Read more... )

haha.. been missing from here for quite a while... until someone complain.. hahah ( Read more... )