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Tuesday, April 03, 2007

And so i haven't blogged in a long while.

It's been a performance-going, settlements-settling, account-closing, break-ups,
emotional, clinic-going, drinks-craving, weffriddles-gaming & dog-sitting month.
Theatre idol. The Observatory. Titoudao. TMNT. Sistic Chalet. Zouk. Cosy Bay.
NURLO NURLO NURLO (f*** that shit!). Jean. MSN-bitching. Severe PMS.
March has been nothing less than hectic.

And yes yes.
Our dear Jean came back to stay with us for like almost 6 days!!!
And of course a tough decision on our part to keep her over the weekend.
But she is such a darling.
Well...easy for me to say since she's not exactly staying with me.
I just flash my visitor pass from time to time. Haha.
Thanks for taking such good care of her.
Your committment amazes me. It still does.

Did i mention my near-fainting spell on sunday?
Oh and that body-aching weakness spell on friday night?
I think i scared her shitless. (Sorry.)
I was scared too.
And i am FINALLY getting that scar tissue removed.
Can't believe i flipped when mom told me how big it got.
As you can tell. Procrastination does you no good.
Thankfully it is benign. (well...obviously)
*rethinks if tatoo-ing is now a good idea*
What if my skin-rots or i get some strange disease?
Ah...screw that shit for now.

Maybe there's just too much going on.
And the spoiled-rotten me simply don't know how to stop.
I will take the time to sit and home and rot my ass off
and watch the long overdue Grey's & Prison Break.

Sheri's headed to Bali with Mr. H.
How cool is that!
Gonna be looking forward to 1929.
Life can be good.

And i really enjoy randomness. (thanks chris!)

Been stalking a blog recently.
Her lil' stories has become my reading pleasure.
Gosh. I feel like a voyuer.
Don't ask why i am just drawn to her blog.

I need to run.
I want an ice-cold beer.
I need to sleep.
I want to learn to live without your shadow.
I need to know that i am who i am.

Thanks Al & PK for coming all the way to woodlands yst.
I know it can be pretty out of the way. ^^

And she's leaving in 2 days time for Sydney.
I will miss you!

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