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8 July's my day.

50% Peranakan, 50% Cheena.
This 100% of me is made up of wonderful family and the loveliest friends, naive dreams, craziest jokes, countless unglamourous moments and definitely the liking for purple. Ultimate loves are ben& jerry's, pretty daisies, yummy eats, long bus-rides, juicy gossip and late nights out with the girlfriends(L). Mark my words, I'm gonna be a big thing some day.



Yakkity yakkity yak.


Saturday, August 9

current mood: extremely upset DD:
tuning in to: i wanna grow old with you [westlife]


i'm worried sick.
my grandma's terribily ill.
and i don't know what i can do for her.
i feel so useless and awful.

locked myself in my room just now.
i feel so guilty.
afterall, i haven't really shown concern to her these few weeks.
and i know that 'hectic schedule' is a lousy excuse.
what in the blazing heavens is my problem?!
tears welled up my eyes
and i just broke down. uncontrollably.

angel of god, my guardian dear.
to whom's god love, entrust me here.
ever this day, be at my side.
to light and guard, to rule and guide.
amen.

please. i pray with all my might.
that she recovers asap.
i glorify thee's name and my heart begins to worship.
please Lord, i'll do anything i can.

i hate myself now.
damn you, fiona.