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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
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Monday, July 2, 2012

Just got back home from my cousin's housewarming party, was really drained when i got back. But i just visited Syiq's blog and am currently amused by her really detailed post about our trip to USS. It's like a full description of what happened there and and what we did there. Applaud her for her memory. Smiling like an idiot right now cause I'm reminded of all the funny incidents.

So I'm supposed to be finishing up my essay for GP tuition tmr but I'm so sleepyyyyy. Could really use a can of redbull but I'm quite sure my whole family's setting up an intervention before i die of sugar overdose because NOONE IS LETTING ME BUY pft. 

But anw, housewarming was kinda fun considering the fact that I'm not exactly close to my cousins anymore.. Was contemplating on blending in with the walls like I always do when I feel awkward but ended up playing w my 3 year old baby cousin who's sucha smart-mouthed cutie :3 Kena 'slapped' by him twice cause I said he's not pretty HAHA how cute. And he tried to piggy back my sis cause he insisted that they must take turns HAHA cute or what sia.

OH and I can't believe how happening Saturday was but what was i doing? Sleeping. At home. Gosh can't believe I missed Pink Dot and Baybeats and Jayesslee. Darn it.. Was really looking forward to Pink Dot this year..

But enough blabbering, i should really go back to finishing up my essay.. 
Still stuck in that time where we called it love but even the sun set in paradise
K dah bye.
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay