Monday, May 28, 2007.

Hello blank field. It's been a month since I last saw you. How are you?

It sucks to be ill, really.

I took 174 to West Mall yesterday, only after waiting for it for 15 minutes with some sort of sorethroat.

And it didn't help that the bell kept ringing. At first I thought it was some idiot who had nothing better to do but in the end, it was the system's problem.

And when I met Melodie my head made me very angry. It was aching to no end. :(

Ache ache ache it did and after we realised that sleeping in the library won't help, we went up to her house.

And the very kind girl let me sleep on her bed, provided me with dinner and panadol which I initially refused to eat. After that I went to sleep again and by 7.20pm I felt much much better.

And we adjourned to tuition.

Alright continuity correction still looks a little complicated to me.









I was dreaming mightly fine when my brother told me my dad called me.

I was so happy dreaming because I was scolding a man!

WAH YES I LOVE TO SCOLD MEN!

Why?

Because he was being a pervert at some function and I couldn't take it anymore and pulled him away from my friends(?! okay a little weird but that's how my dream went) and directed him to the door and told him that it was always open for him.

I scolded till I was so happy because disgusting men really do deserve to be scolded and I was interrupted!

:(

But dreams don't continue right? ARGH.

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