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Thursday, January 29, 2004 @ 11:59:00 PM


back fr a sumptuous meal at senses.
menu: Dumplings
BBQ Baby Back Ribs
Thai Otah Salad
Fusion Gong Bao Boneless Chicken
Sweet & Sour Cream Dory
Laksa Spaghetti
BBQ Sambal Salmon
Lamp Cutlet
do come and dine..x)

went dwn hothse ta collect a stupid mailbox.
came back amk ta meet kaix..
came my hse. yans came half an hr later
n now my room can go join e doghouse fer auction.
rush dwn esplanade ta meet junz at senses.
ATE.
woohoo~im a busy woman.
HA.

yox tom gg chij oln. NEVER hear before its our lady of NATIVITY..hmm.


Wednesday, January 28, 2004 @ 11:59:00 PM


met fangs damn early in da morn ta go fer this telemarketg interview at clara's office.
gosh, boring job + stressful interview + the cannot wear jeans rule :/
lunch at sakae. was feelg so buffetty but buffet doesn start til 3?! bloody hell.
ate ate ate, then rushed hme cos i left my phonie at hme~
met junz & cind baby at anna sui.. crazeh company :)
then me & junz headed dwn ta senses fer our first day tog. :)))))))))))))
how relaxing mans fer once, city link doesn seem tt long n neverendg. :))))

life at senses has sure turned brighter,
first time lola put me & junz tog. lk finally n triple YAY.
BUT she & ronnie stayed til 11 ta keep an eye on us lars!
junz dun believe tt everytm i work confirm have at least 3 tables or so? cos when she work, most of e time nobody comes HAHAS. not tt 3 tables is damn big deal cos 3 in 4 hours' shift is capital b-o-ring. ytd we had at least 10 odd tables of customers lars damn happy. muz b cos of e golden cat plus us! as in M.U.S.T be. :)
wrkg at senses had been damn boring mans
i dreaddddddddd gog dwn in e eveng fer shifts cos its mighty lonely n damnit mans i must be the poorest soul on earth tt kinda feelg. dread dread dread. only comfort is seeing junz's letters in e locker. other den tt, i DONT FEEL AS THOUGH WE WORK AT E SAME PLACE?! yeah. gosh lola finally put us tog damn happy lars can.
n its qt funny seeing junz talk ta e cooks & all cos all along, i cant really picture them talkg heh. dum dee dum i love junz!


Tuesday, January 27, 2004 @ 11:59:00 PM


its so hard ta do wad u have to
but there aint no choice
whether u like it or not.
swt swt swt swt bitterness~
i dont like it one bit
there aint no choice wth?
its qt fckg retarded
n im the retard.

its lk getg stuck in a web.
try not to move so it'll be less painful
but ultimately u wont be freed until the whole thing breaks apart.
n the fall hurts quite bad.

trapped


Monday, January 26, 2004 @ 10:41:00 PM


met lala cels yup fer awhile at cj den go town ta meet fangs yan fer movie.
cant rem e exact title its e cookg show. xD oohers~magic kitchen :)
cousins came over n spent hours fixing e stupid comp, nw its on roll again! x)


Sunday, January 25, 2004 @ 3:40:00 PM


casual meetup in town ta buy thgs.
~:ok close cab. ure not so nice ta tok to anymore.
me: maybe.
~:wad do u call tt.
me: drifting.
~:is tt the word
me: yah.
~:...if one day im in deep trouble lk dying tt kind wil u come dwn n help me not!
..mouth shot out duh damn loudly but mind is thkg.
i nv thought of tt?!
qt reluctant ta go all e way ta town in e spoiler weather bt i did in e end cos dere's no reason not to?
more or less tt.
plus a whole chain of updates im waitg ta hear, thru e illustration of scribblings+drawings n NAME LIST even.
qt reluctant cos..mebe its jus ta go town n buy thgs
n ders no one else ta offer tt kinda company?
so ask me, n she noes il go dwn if im free.
feel taken fer granted - all along.
e long waits, e severe lateness habit, nonchalant attitude, and the as n when contacts..puts me off ta anyhow mode. dint it jus become a very qin cai thg.
dunve ta care too much or b too particular abt rights n wrongs, or meetg expectations..i mean who cares right?
tts wad i thought..isn't it true..?
til listeng becomes a halfhearted duty, til she realizes it before i do, til she asked sucha funny qn. got me.
come ta thk abt it. yah..my fault. dint thk tt it matters.
so nw it does and i meant wad i said--i will go down.



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    not what my hands have done
    can save my guilty soul
    not what my toiling flesh has borne
    can make my spirit whole
    not what i feel or do
    can give me peace with God
    not all my prayers & sighs & tears
    can bear my awful load

    Your work alone, O Christ
    can ease this weight of sin
    Your blood alone, O Lamb of God
    can give me peace within
    Your love to me, O God
    not mine, O Lord, to thee
    can rid me of this dark unrest
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    Your grace alone, O God
    to me can pardon speak
    Your power alone, O Son of God
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    no other blood will do
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