6.07.2003

didnt realise my language was pretty vulgar (is it really?). will be more careful next time. i must follow what miss g preached and replace hucking fells with sugar. or excretion. or as iago said: "Blest' fig end!"

gp paper today was scary today. hope i wont flunk it man. and then realised why i get so irritated with some certain sugarish individual. what he says all the time is always about himself. himself. and himself. like whatever you sugar excretion? cos nobody really gives a damn about what you really did and what you really think cos they are all such self-centered comments! seriously..whatever? and wipe that smug off your face. it's such an eyesore.

sorry abt that. anyway my fig right eye is stinging again. wonder if it's the solution i'm using. this is the sugarish 4th time it is happening in 2 months. nick suggest i get the solution he's using. shall consider it.

so went home after lunch with chris at heartland. and slept from 1 to 6. was really shagged. den went for a jog. and came home to watch the simpsons. den went to the gym with nick. i should be considered to be ambassador for healthy lifestyle cos i'm just so healthy. wanted to go to the zouk party today with nick but i got no dough to spare and my figging right eye hurts. will look seriously unglamourous if i party away with my specs slipping down my face. plus i need id cos i'm still sugar 6 months from 18 to enter zouk.

am downloading the entire american idol classic love songs sans chucky clay aiken's contributions. bad. but who cares, its free.
ugh. money. i need money. Blest' fig end!

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