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so she says;






i'm not that kind of girl you live to see.
Tuesday, May 01, 2007

andiscreamunfairasirunmywell-manicuredfingersdownyourjaw.

boyfrlooksmeintheeyeandtellmehowlovelyiamwithanakedfaceplushisoversizedshirtandmessyhair.




whatever.

its 5AM. i went to room at 2.30am and toss and turn for 2 long hours ):


my sleeping routine aint doing better. i only woke up at 5pm. perk myself up with a shower and zoom through to the meeting point. i was fast using only an hour in front of the mirror.


i am gonna catch spidy-man 3 tonight in the theatre. i dont care about PP/MJ. its really not my kind of show. i will most probably watched and forget. lets be happy if i dont fall asleep. but come to think of it, i've watched the previous 2 so what not. its from the media so ysl said no choosing of seats. whatever. i think its gonna be crowded and i am one of the crowd. and ohhh.. i love crowds now. i think.


and i wanna shop. shop shop shop shop. till i drop.


anywaysss GSS is round the corner. boo hoo.


hopefully we dont take forever to dine tomorrow. i secretly hoped i can do a little shopping. even for just a pair of shoes. sometimes you just wanna buy something you know. ever felt that?


boyfr asks me what i wanna get. and hehehehehehehe. that;
chanelbag.jimmychoo.rolleybling._carat.(:ormaybeyoucangetmeasuv.


we were having dinner and i am really living in my own world. till


mimi said, "finally's a public holiday!!"


cj: i thought today is sunday?


mimi: QIAN JUN, can you please wake up?


cj(totally annoyed/surprised of mimi using my full name): today's labour day?


mimi: today's monday. not labour day.


cj: i am on sucha happy break till i lost track of date/time. cos not looking forward to anything.


and so.. _____ is givin' birth today. i really prayed its a princess for them. and all went smooth-sailing.


everything's so random.


by the way, thank you ___ for not taggin' me and respectin' my privacy.


moi have the sudden urge that time will freeze. you know when you passed certain stages of your life, time seems to whiss by so fast before you can catch it. i wanna have to withhold my papmombro. prolly its like so quiet that makes me think of them. the only sound i can hear besides a song by ne-yo was my fingers hitting the board.


this reminds me of jon wanna stayed with his family after marriage. like gettin' an apartment and put everyone under one roof. i am kinda looking forward to wedding.


birds are chirping,
bells are ringing,
and its jon's wedding,
we are attending.


whatever.


man.. time flies. he's gonna tie the knot. byebye to the bachelorhood and hardcore partying.


not to forget, i'll have another niece and nephew greeting me. welcome to our big family.


same o' thang. i feel least tired. but the night's waitin' for me so i'd sing myself to sleep.


ciao!

@5:47 AM