Saturday, December 25, 2010

21st: Went for undang talk. Was supposed to go with Kuga but she went early cuz she has NS. *sulk. But I saw Adeline and Jim, sat with them. Oh but GAWD. You cannot believe the amount of time I spent nodding off. zzz

22nd & 23rd: Class PARTAAAAAY! slash apartment stay. To tell the truth that was my first sleep over; can't believe it took so long for the mother to finally say yes. I can imagine her in the YES 4G advertisement already. "YES. You can go for a sleepover." Then the blue colour YES word would appea... ... Ahem. My bad. I should cut da crap. Neeways. The class party slash apartment stay was so freaking AWESOME! Honestly I really really like the gathering. I don't really have to say how awesome it is, everyone that was there knows. The midnight talk was... unforgettable. Unexpected but not awkward, thank God. I didn't sleep a wink and spend the rest of the day catching up on zzz's. I didn't actually notice how I enjoyed our time together till we weren't actually spending time together. I'm so gonna miss you guys!

24th: Boring, unproductive, disappointing day. Woke up late, go online, checked my mail(they still haven't reply), watched The Hangover, read Undang for a bit, then Queens to pick up skirt from Bernessa. The only thing good about today was the skirt. Loved it! But can't be excited no adrenaline cuz am all hot and bothered about no one replying me all the time. You know I was hoping he'd reply by now, cuz X'mas eve would be an off day see, no work. But damn, so disappointed. :(

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MERRY CHRISTMAS!


Update: Turns out he was working x'mas eve as well, worked till 3+ midnight. Still, he couldn't have sent a colder reply. *sulk*

JY

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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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