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Saturday, May 12, 2007


vivo with sab today and she was so funny and yet she was in her super lazy and tired mood.

met up with dearest deardear and i specially went to amk to pick her up okay.then we were walking and walking alot.bitching and bitching abt someone sorry but it's bitchy day today.roof terrace and then baguette.Mrs Field's brownie nibblers.cabbed home and mommy was complaining.oh and just becos i wore a dress, my parents thought that i went out with my boyfriend.oh yes, how very true my funny deardear.

Ah, what a lovely day nothing could buy!

and perhaps i was hoping for too much.

'A stone had been dropped to an abyss

and i listened to its interminable fall.

I was that stone, and the hope that i clung to

was that it would never reach the bottom.'