"You're wishin' too much, baby. You gotta stop wearing your wishbone where your backbone oughta be.”
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come tomorrow, it's another sunday come and gone. a reminder of how the year is going to come and go soon. so quickly without us realising.

it's scary how time seems to past quicker and quicker as one gets older. somehow we get so caught up in our lives that we lose track of everything.

the september hols...is just one big swirl in my head. can't remember what happened when, who, how. everything's just so vague and misty and sad. i won't even bother stringing them into sentences. just all i know. sat on the floor of the toilet past midnight for one hour asking huimin for advice. how pathetic is that. (seriously i need my privacy, should find a way to chase my brother out of my room so that i can talk in my room, and not in my room's toilet.) surprisingly it helped, even though she didn't really say anything and was mainly advising her sister on maple story instead. then there was heon when i started screaming into her ear. poor her, poor me, we're both goners.

solitude.

finally the crash courses are over. but i have pw meeting tomorrow at lily's house. i want my hols back! hopefully nothing crops up on sunday so i can rest for at least one day.

i don't like the season finale of one tree hill.

what do i do now?

well, one thing to be happy about is, i've had my sentosa. :) but it won't be long before the urge comes back again haha.