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Nov 21, 2009

"I'm like the weather ..
Changing frequently, unexpectedly ..
You can never have the trace of me ..
Even weather forecast cant always predict it right"
he says


Days been dreadful as usual.
I gotta a feeling that those projects are slowly coming in one by one. I feel the heat up @ my head when I was doing Internet Programming. I feel the sense of urgency that Ms Elizabeth was talking about. I feel myself trembling when I feel lost during Data Structure Analysis. Oh god, Web Design Development's Lab test next week, hope things won't go wrong.

Okay, cut the crap~
Everythings about School..
No life right? -.-

Other than school, what else? Work lorh! Been working from Monday to Wednesday. Tml work again! 2pm some more.. so early! Can't sleep now, fallen asleep while resting on my comfy mattress. Boyfriend's out for friend's birthday, went home right after school and fall asleep right after my dinner. Fat or not?!

Memories won't revive; Goodbye