sometimes, i really think i'm sucha baby.
constantly wanting to be pampered and loved.


i wont deny that you treat me nice, way too nice in fact.
i cant believe such people actually do exist,
and i wont deny, i've taken you for granted.
i dont mean to, but i just cant help it..

i feel extremely bad, terribly bad,
but yet, as funny as it seems, i just keep treating you bad.
well i'll stop from now..
i'll try to, but help me along the way..




tmr's FOM presentation..
i realise, our group dont give a crap about our presentations.
no worries what so ever..
next week's project due week, gotta rush..
i need to copy my icp notes before i leaveee.

i jus wanna fly off this sat.

i love doing projects and meeting datelines.
i know it's so wierd, but it feels so good.
the rush, the lil ideas you have to think of, the sketches, the layout, the experiments.
it's all my kinda thing..

the past two days has been majorly crazy with the horrible feeling i had.
but somehow, it's all settled down now..
i hate feeling the way i did..

i cant wait to fly off!
i'm gonna miss so many ppl,
usuals, classmates! my dear enna and tyris! and of cos my lil baby

i wanna watch forbidden city again..

digi cam soon.(:
oh and mummy got me my pretty pretty birkis!! (:
new slip-ons! i love..!
suddenly, i'm a happy girl