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felicity.

hearts talking.




Tuesday, July 21, 2009

Every problem is an opportunity to trust God.
i wish i could say the same.


hello to all chinese, malays, indians and eurasians.
happy racial harmony day to you.
today lessons were as per normal.
i think i'm pms-ing cause everything is annoying me.
my f-ing neighbour opp and beside me are having construction,
and its giving me a headache. i cant hear myself and i wanna scream.
i'm really really tired but i cant take a nap thanks to them.
the drilling is driving me crazy and idk what to do.
even if i studied, i'll probably rip all my hair out.
i'm hungry cause i havent eaten lunch and probably will not.
life's been so f-ed up recently, and and.
i cant even complete my sentence.
forget it, immout.
i'm gonna knock my head on the wall.
i hope the tsunami really happens tomorrow.
we shall all die and go to heaven/hell together.
see you there.

if the tunami really happens tomorrow,
that'll mean this is my last blog post.
and that'll mean i dint make it home.
so thank you streetbaskinsummerheat,
for everything. ily.



kimberly C♥ 3:29 PM