the writer


((TRUDY))

i'm just a plus-sized anti-social bum/loser who have always been wishing for the ability to fart my fats away and to be stick thin which is unfortunately,
highly impossible.
ultimately,
i'm perfectly imperfect.


yesterday

May 2008
June 2008
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
March 2009



holler





you're the missing piece i need,
the song inside of me.
i gotta find you.
i need to find you.




your scent is like a drug to me.
like my own personal brand of heroin.

i'll be back so soon,
you won't have time to miss me.
look after my heart -
i've left it with you.















Friday, June 27, 2008 @ 4:24 PM
bling bling.

went for the medical checkup with my mom in the morning.
dad dropped us of at boon lay station and we took the internal bus in.
apparently, we were LOST cos the school is humongous. so, we had to ask for directions!
while i was in the mobile xray bus, i spoke to 2 other girls that were there.
both of them were in accountancy too.
and its written all over their faces that they are JC-bred. the moment they spoke, and u'd know.
1 of them is going for the NBS FOC, while the other is unsure (like me).
and both of them are staying in the hall with their friends.
kinda envy them actually. cos they have company, like friends with them. so it wouldn't be that scary on the first day.
i don't have anyone with me. so. it does get a little lonely. ):
anyway, i STILL have to go back for the medical examination cos i couldn't complete it with my "little red friend" here. damn it. i have to hunt my way back AGAIN.

OH. my mom and i caught 21 after that. (:


seriously, IF ONLY I HAD A SUPER BRAIN like that guy in the movie.
he got into harvard medical school after attaining 1590 SAT, 44 MCAT, and a 4.0 GPA.

I COULD SO TOTALLY USE THAT! (;