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Sunday, April 13, 2008 ♥.
woke up at 9.40am today.
as usual, i set the alarm clock at 8.30am but it turns out to be 8.30pm.
how dumb can i be? no wonder my email used to be dumb_bear90@hotmail.com.
it certainly suits me. -_______________________-" bah! it doesnt matter.
so, i quickly bathe and went out of the house approximately, 10.o5am.
the train reached raffles at about 10.45am. i was a bit relieved
with the hope that i could reach to work on time.
while on the train to Orchard, i read Sidney Sheldon's book.
i was busy visualizing the picture of the story
till i alighted at Newton. yet again, i was pissed.
reached workplace, 11.16am. 15minutes of my pay has been cut off.

on a happier note, managed to spend my time at work, well.
i practice some maths questions till Liping & Cy came.
and i finished reading the whole book! (:
im so proud of myself & im gonna read my new book now;
The Art of French Kissing by Kristin Harmel.

and im missing you so badly sayang.
1 more week to go. i love you so much!

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Posted @ 8:00 PM