7 December 2002

morin' sunshine.
momz been buggin me to wake up...at 6am! jez....and i slept at 4...reallie reallie not in the mood to entertain them.
Got my roller blades, and then it struck me,...
e straps were broken.
hell...when things go wrong, it reallie goes wrong.
looks like either i fix it or get a new one...
which ever comes first.



drama nite had swiftly came and gone, and all tt agonizing time we put into it, paid off.
or shld have paid off.
i got to smash J over the head and enjoy my masochistic nature for awhile ( which i hid really really well)...
break a leg or so ST saes....
and i wld sae that we all performed much much better then during rehersals.
and here i am,
bent over my table, squinting at my laptop...
y y y ...all these hw never seem to end.
it gets irritating, it reallie does.



th eidea that my granny wld be coming down frm box hill reallie is gettin to me.
dun get me wrong, i lov her and all,
but ... i haven the time to accompany her and to make matters worse, that'ii be 3 pple i'm neglecting...
*pouts*
life wasnt meant to be so screwy...
when they are able to come spend time w us,
i cant spare the time...
it reallie sucks, reallie does.





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