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, September 12, 2008 @ 11:45 PM
boohoo.

stayed in school until 7.30pm today.
by the time i reached boon lay, it was already 8.00pm.
decided to cab home. so i waited for the cab till it was 8.30pm.
my friend was doing a "taxi-dance" hoping to summon more cabs to the stand. =\
reached home at about 9.00pm. and my cab fare was a whoppin' 15 bucks. though its not the highest thus far. max i've paid was $19.50. =\

i really don't understand why am i spending my friday nights in school.
but nevertheless, even if there wasn't a project meeting, i'd probably be doing work at home. ):

anyway, the little rascals are coming over for the lantern festival celebrations over at my estate tomoro evening.
omg. means i've lesser time to complete my stuff. ): *cries*

i'm so running out of time.
and here i am, blogging.

i can foresee myself struggling.

ok. i shall stop whining.

SULK.