keep getting here.
Tuesday, November 4, 2008 11:18 PM
I believe we write out own stories and each time we think we know the end,
we don't. Perhaps luck exists somewhere between the world of planning,
the world of chance,and the peace that comes from knowing,
that you just can't know it all. You know, life's funny that way.
Once you let go of the wheel, you might end up right where you belong.
my tuesday went super despite the tiredness i felt till the end of closing.
christmas is coming,soon. oh,please do not remind me of that festive season!!
the store is in a mess. stocks keep coming in endlessly,just for CHRISTMAS!
and apparently,everything has to be oh so perfect when it comes to christmas!
the decoration's not up,yet though. sigh.
tomorrow and thursday is my off day and i shall rot at home.
both days,of which i shall spent my time reading or just sleeping..
or maybe,just catch up on my lost of sleep which was deprived. hahaha!
yes,you can say that i officially have no life,at all. for now ah.
Sometimes it's easier to say that you don't care,
than to explain all the reasons you do.
the boy will be back home on friday! hehehehehe. yayy! (:
he officially cheated my feelings! told me that he's been confine. tsssk!
the cheek of him,to remind me of that! stuppiiiddddd. just he wait.
if ever he gets bloody confine,again... his manhood will be lost! HAHAHAHA!
and my twilight poster is already done!! yipeee! edward cullen,*faints*
the baby boy is playing the psp non-stop and he claims otherwise! pfftt.
he says,"ruii baru main 5 min.." ahh. banyak kau peh 5 min! more like 2 hours!
that's another irritating lovable boy of mine. <3
Be loved but never love. Attach but never combine.
Trip but never fall. To be broken is better than to be shattered.
Tell him of your strength but never your past.
Be trustworthy but never trust. Be cracked but never open.
lovee;
efff.
I believe we write out own stories and each time we think we know the end, 
