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Baby, i love you.

about me .
Only child who procrastinates. Dreams of the impossible. Yet still won't give up.

Amanda
23 March 1987
SIM- RMIT(BBMKG)
21
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Wednesday, May 9 { 10:06 PM }

Blogger's really being a bitch.. (Bear with the plain-ness)

Anyway, MIO at Dear's place is kind of screwed up. He has no internet today. Hope it will be find tomorrow. Withput the internet, Dear is like a fish out of water. Lol.

Had tuition with FGB today. He is lazy as usual, he had better pull up his socks and work hard. Otherwise, his English won't improve. Tomorrow's his Maths Paper2, good luck.

I'm feeling emotional these days, perhaps PMS is acting up. Talking about that, my usual is coming, NO WONDER. Whenever I get PMS, Dear has to bear with my crap. I noticed my own frequent mood swings too, tried to curb my temper when I get it.

Thinking about the silly quarrels we had makes me feel so loved whenever he tries to pamper me by trying to make me smile. I love him and no other. I do miss him when he's not by my side. He is busy reading his stuff and settling his PC and we seldom chat for long these days. But it's ok.

No C&C today because I returned the laptop to Dear. My pathetic PC, ARRGH!!!

I wonder if I'll be accepted into SIM.... No reply yet. Joce & I are waiting.. -.- Hurry reply man! I hate waiting and anticipating for stuff. Weird feeling that makes me all BLEAH~

Hmmm, what else to say. Ahhh, my N95. It rocks! LOVE IT MAN..!!!! Snapping clear pictures and having my dream phone in my hands. THAT FEELING IS HEAVEN. Definitely worth my dearest Uncle Tony and Aunty Margaret for chipping in $500+. On a heavier note, I'm $500+ POORER!! I need more tuition with FGB and more jobs. LOL.

Mother's Day chalet with the Maternal side is confirmed. May 11-13 @ Aranda. Woots! I can't wait for the next one in June.