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.      |
Sunday, July 20, 2008 @ 8:46 PM
swivels. woke up early for the 5km shape run today.
reached the finishing line at about 47minutes. LOL. hopeless. i have poor stamina.  headed to the singapore flyer with mom and na for dinner at popeye's!    and i'm running out of fancy gem biscuits. ):  driving lessons tomoro. i'm exhausted lah. toodles. |