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:: Monday, June 14, 2004 ::

i can't seem to forget when you came along.

spoke to james on saturday night.but it was just for a bit;he was going out for his record demo and i had to shower.he was all sweet,greeting me with a,"hi gorgeous.." drawls...i think they're performing at prince of wales again.then he'll get paid and we can go to the resort island together next year!!yaaaay!!

i was afraid to wake up this morn..anticipated the boredom ahead.but all the same,mom made me.we played fast scrabble which was a real hoot.its a lot more challenging when you have a minimum of five letters.then diane called and we went to novena for lunch. omg awesome prawn mee.as in seriously..*slurrp* then we took a train to lavender to buy bus tickets to m'sia cos marc n diane are gg next week.sighness.i would like to go. shopping is good fun.but poly term starts in a bit.like e 21st.im just like,"ah fuck the whole school!" the little shits didnt even send me a notification abt orientation. thus,my absence frm the program.but i guess its alrigh' there are loadsa kids there so they wont miss me.

mom just made pizza yum.*chomp chomp*

i wanna go watch HP.soon.did i tell you how fantastic maroon 5s' album is?its..truly a star.iv been listening to them and the corrs endlessly.and of course,my cardio workouts with ministry of sounds' electronic trance stuff.omg if mom keeps cooking food this good i will never fit into the bridesmaid gown.dammit.dad mom n i were at p.way yest after mass.checked out the adidas sale..not that great.wanted to get james a wallet but im not going to spoil the lad,i already bought him hush puppies socks and that bracelet thingey.i wonder how fat his cat is now.geez..i miss his room.like when we would get changed for bed..his huge kurt cobain poster..his guitar..and his necklace lying on the bedside table in bits(we sorta broke it while wrestling hahaa..)have an urge to call pris too..but she's got the exams now so i wont be mean.marc is calling our house this very moment.all the way from san francisco.its fucking 3am there?he's out of his mind, thats what.i told him to buy me something nice.he better not get me a magnet.no magnets.

well,i guess thats it.done sufficient ranting and raving for a day.maybe il go swimming tm!mom wants to watch HP too but she's got a lunch meeting tm.so maybe we'll do it wed instead.yeaa..i shall swim tm.slap on e sunblock and grab my swim gear.=)

but there was always something different
in the way she held a stare
and the pictures that she painted
were of glamour and of flair
and her boyfriend though he loved her
knew he couldnt quite fulfil
he could never meet her there.

cheers,
krys
:: krys Monday, June 14, 2004 [+] ::
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