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when love and hate collide

Monday, August 16, 2004

reasonswhyifeelthatwearenotmeanttobe.
he couldn't make it last saturday evening..
he usually has nothing on.i gave him a bloody shit attitude towards that last bit of the day.
don't ask me why. god knows what i was thinking.
he didn't come to work on sunday.
i also realize on monday that his last week is this week which gives me only one more week to do anything, something about it.
i finally get myself to ask nerd at 3 pm and he has yet to reply me with his number. i ask jenn for his number and its not with her. its stored in her other phone in her other home. why on earth did i not save it.

NOW,
tell me, tell me that fate is on my side..?

.:pseudonym:. burned at 8:13 PM



[::..requisite..::]

"If there were other tiggers, we could all bounce the Whoop-de-Dooper, Loop-de-Looper, Alley- Ooper Bounce,"
said Tigger sadly.

twenty from sunny sg.
:: wanna know more?

[::..so speak..::]

[::..deSires..::]
train my physical
get diving license
get bio diploma
revamp my bike
donate blood
save money
JLPT 3
German
to be a linguist
waiting for tate
to sleep
forever?

[::..siTes..::]
:: tab archive
:: singtel sMs
:: starhub sms
:: NatGeo
:: crookedtooth
:: wholivesnearyou?
:: frogstar
:: Dave Mirra
:: games
:: games II
:: not for kids lol
:: mamastore
:: treats!

[::..archive..::]


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