once you start,you can't stop.

was watching high school videos,nostalgic.brings back all the memories.

i won't be reduced to a weeping heap,just.. a tinge of envy.why do people grow up?it's great if it earns you wonderful memories along the way.but what if ...what if..i'm loss for words.blah.. ok this won't be the pretentious inspiring post.

i'm too candid,says mdm A.wonder whether tat's a good thing.ccp bursary interview coming up.wth am i supposed to say?that was blunt,'cuse me.i won't be too nervous,i can't,i need the money,el desperado.

btw,in the midst of my cleaning frenzy,has anyone bothered to ask why?There's a darn upgrading RAGE at my place!!!everytime i clear,an inch of dust settles when a gust of wind blows.i GIVE up.with the parking complex and new lifts and toilet upgrading,i'm preparing to scream.

now,a woman runs through a myriad of emotions.it must have been hereditary.i'm emotionally unstable.the reason?it's 3.30 am in the morning,with Ian on the line,half dead,somebody,i'm addicted to blogging!