you said move on (where do i go)

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date: Saturday, January 31, 2009
time:11:07 PM

P!NK is my latest obsession.

COUNTDOWN TO MY BIRTHDAY: 8 DAYS.
Don't really feel the pinch yet. Nobody from my family has asked me what I wanted yet. Maybe their running away from the fact that its coming. The recession is ruining my chance from getting money this year. It's not that I want it badly (not that kind of girl), I'm just trying to save up for school stuff and maybe a little of shopping. Its been ages since I last bought myself clothes. Nothing new basically. No time to look around, no money and totally caught up with school. See how my life doesn't exactly seem like a normal female's dream life.

TODAY. I spent it at home (as always). Watching OM SHANTI OM for a mere 100th time. Needed to find something interesting to talk for my VISUAL CULTURE journal. Did some of my assignments and spent the rest of the time, resting. I could hardly open my eyes yesterday night, and I was talking to my bf with my eyes closed.

YESTERDAY. I was on my way home from school and I saw something that ruined my appetite for dinner. I usually have to walk thru the interchange to get home and I like to walk in between the bus driver's lounge and this door that leads up to the carpark. Right in the middle of the pathway, there was a soiled, smelly condom that contained some black substance. Its DISGUSTING! ThankGOD I saw it before I accidently step on it. I really pity the person who had to clean it up. PLEASE PEOPLE! If your done doing your kinky business, please dispose your evidence in a place called A BIN.

Leaving it there for people to pick it up for you is the most inconsiderate thing a guy could do. I know you got high at that moment but please dude, not everyone in this world wants to know.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY LAY SOOK SIN SHANTELLE!