Saturday, November 29, 2008
Sunday, November 23, 2008
Sunday, November 16, 2008
i swear.. doing project with these people is really going to kill me soon.
High blood pressure. Aneurysm. Whole lot of stress related illnesses.
Why do i need to keep asking you to send me stuff. If you're done with them, just send it to me. What's the point in holding on to them? As if they were made of gold. Why do you ALWAYS wait?
I might just lose it one day and bitch slap you so hard that your teeth all fall out.
I'm that pissed.
High blood pressure. Aneurysm. Whole lot of stress related illnesses.
Why do i need to keep asking you to send me stuff. If you're done with them, just send it to me. What's the point in holding on to them? As if they were made of gold. Why do you ALWAYS wait?
I might just lose it one day and bitch slap you so hard that your teeth all fall out.
I'm that pissed.
Sunday, November 09, 2008
i had the time of my life this weekend.
in more ways than one...
being with friends even though i wasn't able to give them much attention, for which i am very guilty =(
being with my family and being kids all over again...
that phone call, the final piece in the jigsaw, which just made the whole weekend complete.
in more ways than one...
being with friends even though i wasn't able to give them much attention, for which i am very guilty =(
being with my family and being kids all over again...
that phone call, the final piece in the jigsaw, which just made the whole weekend complete.
Tuesday, November 04, 2008
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