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Im the classic virgoian who believes in perfection. Sometimes people dislike me because they find me acting too cold towards humans. Or maybe they just can't accept my high standards. So, love me or not, u decide.

Screams
Thursday, July 26, 2007
highly stressed!
it's been such a long time since i last had this feeling.
& now it came back with greater impact on my mood.
8 exams/tests in a week.
i repeat: IN A WEEK!
time is running short and i always had this feeling that there are still so many stuff not done yet.
and i wonder who decides or rather came up with this logic that we can only have 24 hours per day.
can i increase the number of hours in a day?
no, it will never be enough for me, especially in this peak period.
i believe that not just me alone, my peers are undergoing a stressful period now.
you know what?
my head is exploding, not even mentioning yet about anxiety.
i'm so lost!
i feel like i'm standing at a crossroad junction, stoning and staring blankly at those vehicles which are horning at me.
i'm going crazy manz.
sheer madness!!!!!!!
and that asshole dr koh.
i've never had a good impression of her. neither did she have a good impression of me.
heck it.
i ask you a question obviously indicates that i have doubt, if not why would i even want to ask you?
dumbo f***.
quit and go elsewhere lah!



today i met some uberly weird people whom i think there's a screwloose somewhere in their brain structure.
1st up at my house area.
3 boys said to me "xiao jie, we love you"
okay.
over at tg pagar bus stop just when i was shuffling my steps to get out of the bus crowd, i was stopped by a guy who spouted "hello" to me.
siao. as if i know you -.-
never mind..
when i was waiting for bus outside a pub, an uncle got really close to me from behind, giving me a shock!
yes, he's an unkempt looking uncle!
he said something to me as well but i just didn't catch it.



but having said that, other than trying our gowns at tg pagar, we proceeded to maxwell market soon after for dinner.
the gown is really low cut and gorgeous. i love it so much.
even after TBC, i guess my affinity with green doesn't stop here.
this gown will be green again but the cutting is awesome!
oscar night @ NLC.
i'll be there!

at maxwell market, zoe said something very funny.
there is a saying behind the way we hold our chopsticks which is for example, if you hold them at the top ends, you will marry someone far away from you.
since my chopsticks crossed, it means that i will marry someone next to me.
and, that fella was just sitting opposite me.
not only that, zoe all the while thought that he lives next to me.
oh man..what's she hinting?
if other people can sense it and if he can't, he will be the biggest dumbo.

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