It hurts.

Last week was a bad one, to those who were at the receiving end of my anger...lo siento.

But I am okay, there's no more pain (sans the injection misery now). In fact, I don't request your sympathy.

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There are times when I can't sleep. So I start thinking of random things.

Some of the things I have thought about:
Religion, which I refuse to talk about here.
Certain friends I have not seen or spoken to in years.
Life. I am serious-lah.
Studies and what do I do next.
Answers to questions people ask me. I always seem to have an answer AFTER I come home/being asked the question.


Yesterday I had a hard time sleeping so I was wondering if I should go to the Education UK expo to find out some things. I even came up with a list of reasons why I thought we should go.

"Fuck, it's 2AM! STOP THINKING AND GO BACK TO BED!"

Hahaha, you still said I had a valid point, right?

Next time if I can't sleep, make me do something.

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Anyways, it's time for pictures of random things.


Mum's Ipanema sandals. I wanted this pair really, but they didn't have it in my size. Grrr...


Mine. The flowers are not pink, they're purple okay?!


Is it any wonder why she always gets to keep my shoes?



The box. Told you it was too pretty to be thrown away.


Yes, I love my skirt too. I kept on doing twirls in it. Haha, oh-so-cute. I'm still convinced it's not the abomination skirt. I have better taste.

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Yes, I have another confession to make.

I love Michael Ballack and I'd like to apologise for my childishness for hating him for that dive and penalty a few years ago.


And this is just LOVE. Oh Paulo you pretty thing, I love you when you're happy...


and when you're bleeding like this. I love you.


And Petr. What is the meaning of this?!


I am quite surprised that Theo can jump that high. And for goodness sake, lose the goatee! It's...weird.

I'm done for now. See you.