Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Hell yeah.
JY
I have a confession to make. And it's like freaking weird. Random, yes, but damn weird.

Sometimes when I am in a bad mood but I cannot afford to be in a bad mood (like when I have an assignment due tomorrow and I have to do it instead of hiding under my blanket and brawl), I put on my favourite dress and go on doing what I have to do (like my assignment).

It sickens me that I think I am slightly psychotic? Eww.

JY
i'm putting rice in the bottle
everytime i miss you :)

Saturday, June 11, 2011

As I am typing this I have 7 pages of Mass Com assignment (due Monday), a programme budget and final programme flow for Kevin (due yesterday T.T), and my ethics short answers thingy (idk when it's due) left TOTALLY UNTOUCHED. By untouched I mean haven't even started, like not even an empty document file exists for them. And I have NOT been procrastinating. *die, Jia Ying, die*

This past week has been hell. No wait, scratch that. This semester has been hell. First off, it has been a total mistake taking 3 subjects. Padan muka lah you! But yeah, the assignments are killing me. Its like a neverending flow of tasks that keeps coming and coming and coming and coming no matter how many you pass up. Then there's the fact that I have the conference thingy to worry about. But that I'm not complaining. I honestly learnt a lot, and we're only still taking off. Then there's the fact that you're not here. Like not here not here. Haven't gotten used to that yet, and I doubt I ever will.

It's been really really hard, but I lived through 3 weeks without you haven't I? I think I can live through the 3 years. But dammmmmmmmmnn, imisssssshhhhhhsssyouuuuuuu.

Okay if I keep blabbling I'm not gonna have time to finish my Mass Com Assignment! OMG *iwanttostabmyself*Om nom nom nom nom nom nom nom ;p

JY
I am addicted to buttocks.

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Malaysian in Melbourne. Suffering from homesickness, extreme bitchiness, and the chronic disease of procrastination. Wanderlust-er in a love-hate relationship with chocolate. A petite little piece of shit. Confidence fluctuates at the most horrendous timings. Living this thing called life and trying to get my thigh gap back.

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