I managed to survive a whole week of crap.

I feel like I haven't slept for days...

I know I deserved it.
I'm lazy.
And I'm always procrastinating.

Whatever.
I'm still alive, and I cut my hair shorrrrrrt again!
It just grows so quickly, and I cut it shorter and shorter each time!


What an awkward smile...
Blame it on my lousy & slow photographer! booooooooooo...


My supposedly lovely saturday afternoon was spent in sch.
And tmr morning, I've project meeting at 10am in town.
On monday morning, another project meeting at EIGHT THIRTY in sch.
Why do such crazy people exist???
Don't they want to sleep longer???

Something else happened this week too... which broke my heart...
But all ended well again... on Friday the 13th!

Look! It's 15th of the month again!!

Chloeeee and Janiceeee... Another month to your birthdays!!
=)

Was watching BOMBALI on the discovery channel earlier on. It was on the bali bombing incident which happened four years ago on 12th Oct. I used to think that no matter what, time will heal the wounds. But are wounds healed this time round? Imagine packing up your bags for a retreat on some islands.. then BOMBED! Your friends died. Everyone, except YOU. Tragic, isn't it? I hate terrorists! I believe in karma. I believe that everything happens for a reason. For those who were hurt by the evil-doers, I believe they'll become stronger.

ah. I must be really tired... blabbering non stop...

Damn it! No meteor gardens?!?!?! wth... Can't you end off my week with something good? arghz!


The liar and I.