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.      |
Wednesday, October 29, 2008 @ 4:15 PM
could it be... you're not that far? it was beebit's birthday on monday:
 she doesn't look happy cos we forced her out of the cage to take pictures. =X and na and i took some retarded pictures with mr vaio.  i had my communication fundamentals written assignment today. my "email" was really short, just about 1 page. but when i look at the people surrounding me, theirs was really long... About 2 pages... as usual, i panicked and started worrying for nuts. ): dead. i think i'm gonna screw up this module. just like how I got a C for written communication in NP. OHNONONO. CANNOT LAH. ): *prays hard* anyway, i'm still suffering from HSM fever. songs are still on repeat mode. (: credits to ziling for the fresh tracks that i've been trying to get my hands on, for way too long! supposed to be a free day tomoro. but still have to drag myself back to school for project discussion and IT project presentation. just kill me lah, seriously. i have an IT quiz next monday. and my first paper is next next week?! AND I HAVEN'T STARTED STUDYING AT ALL. TOTALLY. NOT LYING. i'm in depression. shall go off to self-reflect. good bye. cinderella with no shoe and the prince that doesn't know he's lost |
