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Monday, February 28, 2005

La la la

Hello. *does the lil signature waves*
for those who know me in real life would know what i meant by my signature wave. heh.

or rather i .want. to make it as my signature waves. pampermedammit.

alas, there's some glimmer of hope afterall. went through the torturous weekend with nothing but rotting the days and nights away listening to radio station that overplays some selection of songs and it can get abit annoying especially when you were abruptedly woken up by your own paranoia about bedroom demons. you hear voices telling you stuffs that you dont need to know or classified as too much information. eww. choke.

so yeah woke up early today and cooked soup for myself. it was so hot it burned my tongue. heh silly girl. conclusion is im staying away from celery for a while now. or tomatoes for that matter. mind you, i like vegetables alot but this morning was way too much of veggies that i think carrots, celery and tomatoes are going to grow out of my body. which part? i'll leave it up to your imagination ya.

crap. my point. always forget that. *slaps self*

so i sent in my faithful ol pc today to the IT dept and returned again to pick it up just before 5pm. Virus and Fixed, he said. excitedly carried my pc back to my room located on the fifth floor without minding the sweat. plugged the cables in and then all hopes came crashing down on me. still not working. so i drowned my shattered hopes and sorrows with slices of bread with thick layers of pandan kaya and peanut butter with grape stripes and butter while playing netbig2. more than half an hour passed while my pc did a full system check, i clicked on the local area connection and its working! albeit abit slow but oh well, beggars cant be choosers! but i have no idea why this happened but as long as it works dammit! oh hell just found out that msn is not working. garh im giving the finger. hell yeah.

so there, my point.

alamak. now my stomach have to suffer from the calories. heh. oh a friend of mine got so into the slimming issue. she would make herself puke right after the meal. for me i find that absolutely disheartening. to stay healthy is the way to go mate. sigh. even the parents would some ways or another want her to be slim. [note, not healthy] in another words, force her to slim down. probably different ways of being brought up. if i were to be in her position, i'll find it quite disturbing and not quite right.

anyways, since im able to come online and relief my blogging itch, i keep forgetting my point and tend to let my mind wanders with my fingers. so bear with me.

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alisha's attic - the incidentals

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