.:requisite:.
.pursuit of leisure.
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when love and hate collide

Wednesday, November 03, 2004

hopeless, incorrigible, unpromising, untreatable, uncertain, unsure, undecided, unconvinced, in doubt, questioning, hesitant, pessimistic, downbeat.

sigh what depressing words.

paper's on friday and yet right at this point of time where focus and determination towards the joy of the end of the exams are imminent, i have totally lost all drive to study for this last one. its weird isn't it. when you know what you SHOULD be doing but yet, i've never been so compelled not to touch my notes esp for plant ever before.
the strange forces of nature.

may be after this post i shall return to my cosy dwelling and probably, with the slightest glimmer of hope, i sit down and for pete's sake, study.

.:pseudonym:. burned at 2:24 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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