Wednesday, September 29, 2004
yesterday i was too tired 2 even bother 2 write..
yesterday was great, though, .. i went out with daddy-o, he asked me to accompany him to Pondok Indah Mall, return some stuff that he bought earlier. And bought more stuff. And i managed to slipped some stuff for myself too, before heading to the cashier.. ha ha ha.. and after he finished with his part of shopping, i dragged him to Metro, --my turn!-- and went home with a new pair of shoes! pink shoes, to be exact! aww so pretty.. i dont normally like pink, i think they're too fake for me.. but yesterday.. is pink daaay.. ha ha ha.. i dont care if they're pink, i dont care if they came with pink bow on top of each shoe, --true!-- i dont care bout d fact that they're not on sale --ah dammit-- .. thankyew daddykins *smoooooch*
today.. not so great.
my cheek's startin to grow bigger --as if d normal size aren't chubby enough *sob*-- and my toe.. yup, my toe.. startin to change from its normal color --pinkish-- into this rather purple-ish color due to the accident with my bedroom door last nite.. damnnn.. i'm so lookin forward to wear my new shoes this weekend.. and now.. i cant even walk without wincing..
hm.. campus was awful. i skip my mornin class (structure and building system), and work on my programming assignments in Indah's class. Freakin cold. My brain cant work properly in that kind of climate. In any climate. heheheh.
congratulation to my fellow hobbit, secar, sorry i cant make it to your graduation ceremony.. i'm stuck in my programming class --and you know what?? my assistant for today didnt showed up until 4PM!!! crap!!!--
and to make matters worse, i'm stuck in this freakin traffic jam on my way home. one-and-a-half hour, from bloody hell Grogol to my house. Poor Nala. Me? i slept peacefully. *sheepish grin..*
mum bought more Mogumogu. Strawberry flava. Niiiiice.. I'll give u some, krishna, if u behave properly n help me with my shoutbox. (IT'S ABOUT TIIIME... ha ha)
YPM's having the 1st semester's holiday. so i dont have to work tomorrow. yay!
happy happy joy joy.. =D for people who have 2 go 2 work/classes tomorrow, HAH, EAT YOUR HEART OUT! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH --evil me--
stopped scribbling at 5:03 AM
Monday, September 27, 2004
spittin' blood all over d place..
hmph.. what a day..
i slept for approximately 3 hours, wanna skip today's class, but somehow i had d urge 2 checked my schedule 2 c who's gonna assist my assignments today.. and after reading the initial, --D, the Blair Witch herself (Yikes!!)-- i jumped out of bed, took a quick shower n dashed out, hop in Nala's car, n went straight to campus. well i managed to sleep for nearly 15minutes in his car.
my teeth is killin me..
well, campus was okay, thanks to my bestmates, M.inc, but my toothache was gettin worse, n i slowly turned into bitchy beybey.. not a pretty sight.. so i decided 2 visit mum at her dental clinic, so she could work sumtin out and end this excruciating pain before i lost my sanity --if there's any of it left-- and went suicidal..
so.. Nala n Pia dropped me off mum's place, n i went straight 2 mum, whined n moaned until she finally came to a conclusion that the best way to shut me up is to gave me painkiller n start examining the teeth of her crazy first-born daughter.
everything went well, until she decided to whip-up a mini surgery to remove the source of my pain. my whacked-out upper tooth, that is. located waaaay back near my throat. she started gving me injections (more painkillers), and start workin with these foul lookin tools, only to have me screamin bloody murder, for i felt this sudden pain when she starts pulling my tooth (or more likely, digging for it). turns out the Ponstan i took earlier had blocked out all the painkiller injections. HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW I SHOULDN'T TOOK PAINKILLERS BEFORE HAVING MY TEETH REMOVED???
so there i was, with no protection from pain or whatsoever thanks to the freakin f*ckin Ponstan, having mum n her nurse practically digging for the root of my fuckin teeth.. and after an hour of diggin thru my gums and a lot more of me yelping helplessly, the abuse finally came to an end. i looked at my reflection and didnt at all surprised 2 see my previously nice-lookin face became pale and all worn out, with oversized right cheek (i've 2 bite this rather large cottonball for 2hours, to stop the bleeding), puffy eyes from all those crying, and a hair that looked like i havent combed for three months.
its been 4-and-a-half hour since i left mum's clinic, but i'm still bleeding. ohhh me so starving.. how am i supposed to eat?? ouh i forgot. mum sez sumtin bout drinkin cold milk. thats all. no munching dinner or snackin for tonite. Suck,suck,suckity suckkk.
its gonna be a loooooong night, with me starve myself to death n spittin' blood every 5 minutes..
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Saturday, September 25, 2004
..once upon a time in September..
ahh.. my own blog.. i finally decided to make one, although i'm 100% aware, i've many, many more important things to do at this very second.. but what the heck. i could use some distraction anyway, and creating my very own blog is the best option for now. so.. here it is.. PIECES OF ME.
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