___u break my heart, i'll break ur head__

Thursday, June 09, 2005

...wahahah...

*Baby i luv you...and i'll never let you go...
But if i have to...boy, i think that you should noe...
All the love we made
Will never be erased...
And i promise you
That you will never be replaced....*

I'm addicted to this song. Super nice. Super meaningful. Super touching. Hahah. I just love it. I'm still trying to fight off humming the tune in my head. Oh well. Something to do when you're having writer's block.

Talking about that, i HATE it when i have writer's block. I really do. My story is like hanging on wad? The eleventh chapter? I miss writing on my six favourite boys - Deyna, Leo, Jacob, Peter, Justin and Freddy. I miss the Skulls and Bones Society. I miss the Royals. I miss Angela Hazel. I miss sitting down for hours wrecking my brains for new ideas, plots, storylines and characters. I miss writing. I really wanna finish this novel. I really wanna get my book published. Sumone help this poor little writer will ya...........

Yesterday was a looooonngggg tiring day. Honestly. Had english up til five. It was fun though. English is always fun. Amusing. Words are my life, man. Haha. Went home with my dearr, my bro-in-law and my nephew. Realli, i'm telling ya. Only four of the family members up on the bus and it goes havoc. Haha. Shawn and Izzat are inseparable lame-ass. It was a fun ride home. Very very fun.

Shawn and Izzat stopped at bedok after we gave subtle hints to them that we dun wan them there. Hahaha...awww....okae, okae. We dun mean to shoo you guys off...you know we still love you. Hahahaha. Then I and Sam (iD!!! Wrong english!) okae, okae....Sam and I....went to a multi storeycarpark looking for someone. Martin....yeah...we kinda lost him. Cuz our father forgot where he parked his car. Hahahaha. *winkz* inside joke. Then we were scared that we were lost. But well, like i wittily point out, we're not lost....we just don't know where we are! =PpP Hehehz....

Sam gonna have his competition today...and clever me...i asked him to 'break a leg'. For you confused lambs out there, that's an expression...you usually tell someone to 'break a leg' when you're wishing him luck. Hahah. And it's so ironically paradoxical for you tell a runner to 'break a leg' before his race. Haha. But oh well, good luck dearie! Run like the wind. Haha...muackz.

I hate writer's bloccccck. Eurgh. And stupid Potter's not helping. I'm reading his fourth book. And he thinks he's damn smart being the fourth triwizard champion. Die Potter dieeeeee. I hate hate hate Harry Potter. Malfoy still rocks. Long live Slytherin. =)

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