stuck. so very very very stuck. i have no idea how to start my proj and when's the due date? MON. 9AM. fucking screwed. omg. i need help fr above. and and and.. the stupid major proj eval today, he expect us to do up our site till its lyk a damn bloody professional site. and how long do we have left to do? a month. yes A MONTH. hw to complete u tell me? he still wants wat HR system which he dare tell us its very complex. tt definately spells D-E-A-D. yes lyk wat jeanie said. we need a miracle. damnn.

apart fr work. found out more stuffs abt my eye candy. such disappointment. the whole impression of him juz crashed. yes hon was thr too. he saw the disappointed look i had on my face when i went on complaining abt how turn off the guy is n it turns out to be my eye candy. i didnt see his face or anything so i didnt knw it was eye candy. but i definately cant stand the way he toks n stuffs. SO ACTION! omg. spoiler LAH!!!! he cannot speak. seriously. he's sucha hottie when he's not toking. he shud juz shut up n smoke. he looks damn fucking hot lyk tt. it'll be better if he goes without the smoking. makes him even hotter. BUT!!!! aft today, checking out his action mama moves. i dun want him as my eye candy already. MAJOR TURNOFF. eesh.

ok. im done. im gonna head back to projs. fuck sch.

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too stuck to act continue. so here i am editing this post. ha.
i think the feng shui in my room sucks. everything other den me in my room is breaking dwn. Bed is squeeking, tv spoil, radio spoiling, laptop spoilt [n gt fixed], hp spoiling [but suddenly! it seems ok again. weird.], printer no ink [n dad hasnt gt my damn ink yet], postcards on the door all falling dwn [n still is], fan so dirty [daddy so lazy nv wash], drawer cabinet spoil. wah!!!! 1/2 the room spoil. when is my parents gonna replace 1/2 of my room? i think i gotta start bugging them.

den again, maybe not. wait mommy dun wanna chip in for my canon D40. snap snap. =))

and and.. by this point of time, im suppose to be counting dwn to my new york trip. but im nt cos grandpa's still sick. pretty sick. the stupid cancer cells hasnt died completely. he's gonna go for scan tml. so maybe? if all the stupid cancer cells are dead, maybe... we still got time to go on our new york trip. ha. or maybe? i shud use the money for ny to replace tt 1/2 of my room. hmm...

and and and!! i need time to go down for a waffle lunch with prissay dear. so lil time, so many things to do. i think i used up too much time lazing n bumping ard with bf. shit man.
xoxo
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