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so she says;






i just wanna rant
Sunday, August 13, 2006

he's flying back really soon. i am really glad that his presentation is a success and the deal's closed because i know how excited and all the endless efforts are put in. maybe a part of me cant wait to get to the airport and squeezed him or perhaps i am getting used to the everything we have.

i have went to quite a number of showrooms lately. looking at those dashing hot cars parked neatly reminds me of those days i went speeding in his RX8 and WRX. i must thank someone from above for looking out for me many times. many many times we nearly met into accidents and once, nearly died. its just the minute of thrill we are getting by speeding close to 200km/hr. many many times, i forget that i am putting myself in great danger. in the past 6 months, their constant reminder falls on the deaf ear. looking at the lovely doll i held so close to me, i know they wouldnt want anything to happen to me so i chose something cute for myself :) i am glad, in fact, really really glad. thank you for loving me.

dear lovely flens, will upload and send the photos soon. please be patient.

sometimes i just felt so sad for him. he is just a miserable jerk to me that i cant be bother to look at him in the eye. i could use money to see his personality so easily. this make me ponder, are guys so damn bloody cheap. i certainly dont wished to feel or say so but its showing to me that, YES..INDEED. how sad hur. man used to dominate the household and world. say byebye to MCPs. just dig a hole and burry them alive!

@8:58 PM