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Sunday, February 12 9:13 PM


Apologies for the days away off updating this journal. I can't be so constant, its wasting my time. Doing valentines stuffs are so time-reducting. I was so happy i managed to accomplish social studies test chapter yesterday til three am and still wasnt fricken tired.

Had a chat with my friend earlier on his crush and persuading him to ask her out. Its somehwhat funny, really. Its all boils down to this day called valentines, doesnt it? where loves goes all around, goes all out to those who you cared and cherish the most, of how you remember the years of friendship and how we've grow from it.

I was looking at the old photograph albums of which brings back my childhood memory days. Oh down this memory lane dear. I miss the days my childhood bestfriend and i would enjoy each others company, anticipating our future. Those were the loveliest times you wish you could keep forever but everyone knew it would someday fade. i miss my kindergarden crush. -smiles like a fricken retard

that day i checked out sgselltrade livejournal buisness thing. It was cool, i want to be a part of it dammit. I found a fricken hot mambo bag going for like twentyfive only but i couldnt bid for it. One must be like a a member of livejournal to bid for the freaking hot item. So, there I bid bye bye to it. -grumbles grumbles grumbles

Childhood lifestory and crushes are my mad hot topics for now. I am not bored, i just finished a small portion of the valentines stuff and i don't even know if there is any homework to hand in tomorrow and I fricken need to sleep so goodnight

loved