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.      |
Saturday, August 23, 2008 @ 10:30 AM
sick cloud. i'm officially ILL.
- throat's effin' dry - head's fuzzy - body's aching BLAME IT ON THOSE INCONSIDERATE PEOPLE THAT CAN'T KEEP THE FREAKING GERM-IES TO THEMSELVES. !#$%^&()%$ left school at about 8.45pm yesterday. and we are still not done with our essay thats due on sunday. have exceeded the word limit by 500. i think that its simply impossible to cut it down to 1,000. the professor's nuts. "learn to discover!", he says. but what the hell. how can u analyze 4 annual reports in just a 1,000 word essay. impossible. i have loads of things to complete this weekend. list includes: - business law tutorial - cover letter & resume - financial management tutorial - IT presentation script - reading up on IT textbook thats why i can't go out. ): to ziling/mozzy: we meet up another time kays. sorrryyy. ): my life long friend has been really concerned about my school life too. so sweet right. HEARTS TO YOU! okay. back to slogging. and i can't talk too much now cos it'll be to straining for my weak throat. i don't wanna lose my voice cos i have a presentation on monday. ): i conclude... BEING A STUDENT IN NTU IS CRAZYYYY... |