what if the time stops ticking at 9:54 PM
the early morning silence was shattered by the knock, knock, knocking on the 15th story. every morning, it's the same old thing. they have been renovating their house since like, forever. when will it come to a halt, i do not know. it's damn noisy la. pffft. from dusk to dawn you hear nothing but the sound of drills and hammers and _______ (i dont know what it's called). hur. anyway, everytime i mug, i have to put on my invisible ear plugs.
speaking of which. the exams are really, near. approximately two days away? my heart's beating faster by the minute. (screams on the inside) shit. i find myself talking about the Os at every post i make. fast forward.
it's sherlin's birthday today. so kylie got a cake after she finished her lessons and she came over to my place to make a card for her, together. it's been a long time since i last saw her. and i miss her so very much. those days hanging out, chilling out, yada-yada, will not be forgotten! i cant wait to beach, shop, talk, and have fun with her. heh! you're reading this now aren't you? (: i went down early this morning, as soon as i got up, to retrieve my three page long letter. i'd like to express my heartfelt thanks to her. for all the support and encouraging words and everything else. (my goodness, as if i've won an award or something) no, wait. i have! i've won myself a wonderful friend (:
alright, alright. i have to run now. bye all, i'll be updating soon. heh, to wish you all luck! tata!
