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Wednesday, January 09, 2008 @
10:31 PM


anyone who havent watched the 2 hour premiere of one tree hill by this time, should really roll over and die. go!


hee it was awesome! you're seeing a whole new side of brooke, haley and the rest and it kinda makes you think that when you're gonna get older, what type of person you're gonna be.
are you gonna feel lonely too, sucked in by work, and not being able to see your friends for years.
or you're gonna be worrying about your problematic husband / child all day long, even after you manage to step out of the house.
or worse, still no job, and having to figure out how to pay for your living expenses. (something which are already happening to me so early in this stage of life. gosh)

it all kinda rolls down to, who are you going to be when you're officially an adult?


.......... not that we're still way too far from that age kan =P


moving on, i had a really tragic accident today due to my totally insuppressible lust over very hot-looking men (hey! at least i'm not talking about women kay =D )

i was walking towards class when i saw a friend of a friend who when i laid eyes on for the first time a few months ago, i was just about to gush to said friend that the guy is too hot to be true, when the guy came around and said hi to the friend. phew. lucky i can still keep the mouth shut for a few seconds.


so, i saw him again (or his back larh kan) this morning walking like, maybe 20m ahead of me, and decided to pick up my pace to steal a glance of his oh-so-fine face.

then, at the same time, i caught another recognizable face that i had seen around campus a few times before, distracting me from specimen A until he disappeared out of sight, so i turned my attention back to specimen A and before i knew it, *BOOM* i tripped over the longkang rail which is wrongfully uneven to the ground.


hah you'd think i fell over, or worse, into the longkang kan? gah dont get your hopes all too high.


caught my balance and continued walking until i realise..
"eh kenaper ehk kaki macam slippery and basah"

looked down, and saw blood all over the upper part of the selipar.


would have made a nice souvenir picture if i wasnt feeling so panicky and near to tears. gah!


Moral of the story kids, Lust is one of the seven deadly sins for good reasons. yawn.