seriously this few days i dun feel like eating.
thanks to.. ...
i already afraid the days' drawing near.
hard to define.
wats more,
physio tt bloody ass topic's ut grade is out.
god dam,
i din get an F.
:P
i pretend i never see,
cant communicate means cant communicate.
explain jus make thing turns out worst.
i like running away.
cant i?
u are not changing, why must i ,then?
why must i always have to reconsider before i posting up post in my blog.
or thinking to be private even better?
so that questions would not be ask by my friends.
friends not friend.
fustrated about it already.
i dun need to have an account in everytime i did something.
i see no point in explaining and replying.
enough of this,
i foresee my dinner's gone AGAIN.
tmd.
tml leisure planning,
woot.
wheelchair problem.
a gd faci with gd team mates are equally important.
i wonder hows my team tml.
but definately looking forward.
i always believe that tml is a better day.
no point staying at the same place as ytd.
move on.
i hate msn la.
msn sucks.