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cranky ol’ me

woke up late.

refused to cook dinner.

attempted to look for journal articles for my essay (i chose adoption in the end btw. thanks for the feedback though).

found some articles.

started reading a couple of pages.

and got pek chek.

well done, girl. you’re back to your angry lazy self all over again. f*ck.

and this damn laptop is breaking down, SURELY! the keyboard works selectively, it keeps popping messages about internal error, and it keeps going on the verge of hanging on me.

MOM! dont say i didnt tell you. i’m getting a new laptop before mid april! i can sense this laptop of mine crashing in the midst of me doing my essay.

hormones raging..

my blood’s boiling..

Developmental psych essay topics

- Behavioural/socioemotional impact on children raised by young single mothers

- Impacts of childcare

- Sexual Orientation

Developmental psych essay topic… which should i choose?

manga influences

was reading manga again….

it occurred to me that i’ve never been to a Christmas Ball of any sort. like, i’ve never been to any ball at all after so many years.

i will definitely like to go to a ball with the person i like. but when will that happen? hmm…….. i wonder…

sleep

try sleeping with a heartache..

not you, because you had one too many…

life and teachings from judo

a lesson taught in judo since a long time ago.

you don’t know how to throw unless you’re being thrown by.

you don’t know how it hurts until you’ve experienced the same treatment.

i should have learnt..

never thought it was this difficult to sleep when you’re craving for someone/something.

tears of joy

started streaming down..triggered off by one very simple word…

“baby”

Him: hmmm… ok baby
Him: hey i need to go out now, talk to u tmr?
Him: go sleep k

Me: orh

*sudden realization*

Me: you actually called me baby

Him: u r my baby

Me: ;(
Me: you idiot. you’re making me cry

Him: haha

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cold….

have you always been this formal with me… or is it just today?

is ti so that when you’re down, everything around you just seem colder?

i now know how cruel i was back then…