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. |