Thursday, August 24, 2006
i hate bruises. i have 2 on my left knee and 1 on my right knee and 1 on my thigh. and i've no idea how it got there. raar! i love convos with my dearest mummy. she makes me laugh. not the 'hur-hur' trying to be polite laughs. the belly aching i-wanna-cry kinda laughs. and those don't come often enough here in melb. esp since i have to make sure i talk with an accent so my friends understand me. that takes the humour down a peg. raar! i'm now waiting for my raar-ing dinosaur soft toy to appear. (: even i forgot about that. haha. i'm cold. brrr. and worried. but then again, "Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to his life?" (:
stir (: - 11:17 PM.
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