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Monday, May 1 9:07 PM


I was so turnoffed this morning thanks to this yuck stranger. well, asking a girl what bra she wears and all is totally not respecting a girl. It went on quite awhile, kept sending me a nudge when i refused to reply and i finally blocked him. Gross and its not like the first time things like these happens :(

Anyway, went to meet this buyer at holland today to pass her the belt - first meetup. she was so sweet and adorable. glad i havent met those terrible irresponsible buyer yet. im happy to be earning back my losses.

And those who said i won't study today, you were all absoulutely right. I've wasted my long weekend not studying by going out and having barbeque and just doing other unneccessary things instead of studying + mid years starts on wednesday.

I never knew I was ever this slack before

The barbeque was quite alright today, short and nice cause everyone needed to head home early for there's school tomorrow. Played badminton on the rain was fun thus my cold will never seem to recover and no ice-creams. there's something wrong with the printer loader and i cant seem to upload the photos i took today - of most being self obsessed.

Anyway, i hate going back to school tomorrow. What if i said migration was confirmed?

Leave that a question not to be answered yet. That day went to eat some restraunt at takashimaya opposite mos burger, well berenice works there. Alright now, I shall try to study abit of social studies. Oh, managed to get the book form my loveliest cousin instead of waiting for the book to be mailed. exam will be done by then.

And yesterday, had open sunday at church. were having some talk cum activity on studies. I had to go and present unprepared on the question : " what are the obstacles faced while studying? " It was not scary but i had totally nothing to say and crapped like mad. So, i brought up one point that school is too strict. well if you look at fairfield, though i just realised they are less strict now. Anyway, it was funny to go up in front of so many people and you know.

Say goodnight
Means goodbye

loved