lent my favourite book.
my friend is back.
today is december seventeen.
yesterday was bad.
i was bawling away like a little kid.
i dont know whats wrong.
i was hoping maybe any nice friends of mine would call.
what i got was,
shirley are you coming for the gathering, can you get denise also
no. i am not going for the gathering and i dont know where is denise.
friends are not everywhere.
treasure those you got.
i am not really happy,
but i dont know why.
i think i will just leave it,
maybe it will go.
at least i got my book back,
in a blush! paperbag.
its so nice to see peggyleong,
peggyweshouldbeshoppingleong.
i think she wants her Christmas break,
but we are getting none.
lalalas. orangeliquidpaper,
my abandoned blog.
fear has overcome me.
damn scared now.
please dont link.
