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Cheng Yunyuan, Bernadette;
01101991;
till death do us part.

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Saturday, August 22, 2009

ten more dayys!
it feels like how i felt during the week before o levels.
i mean, it seems like only ten days more,
but i'm sure its going to be ten painful days.
i'm starting to be really paranoid about almost everything now.

i'm so gonna have butterflies in my tummy on monday.
and my paper starts at four!
i want it to be in the morning so i can get over and done with.
please tell me why am i so afraid again?
i'm having mixed emotions.
now, i can't tell if i can do well, and i've been really pessimistic.
arghh.

i wanna watch
coco chanel, my sister's keeper,
fighting! my chaning tatum!

i've been busy studying since morning and before i know it, the sun sets,
and the cycle has been going on now for almost a week.
my brain is exhausted.
andd i vowed to myself i need to tone up.
i'd build 4 packs, in a month.
then i can peacefully go for wakeboarding lessons.
well, that will all happen after exams.
i've been eating wayyy to much when studying.
my brain hungers for food because its malnurished.
half of its energy has gone to thinking of how bad i might do, and of course, studying.
if the day hasn't been productive, i wouldn't be able to sleep.
the guilt in me would remain.

i can smell holidays coming my wayy(:


6:46 PM