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'Wherever you go, Whatever you do, I will be right here waiting for you, Whatever it takes, Or how my heart breaks, I will be right here waiting for you. ' - Richard Marx

'I feel so untouched & I want you so much, That I just can't resist you, its not enough to say that I missed you, I feel so untouched right now, need you so much, Somehow I can;t forget you, I've gone crazy from the moment I met you. ' - The Veronicas

Sweet Home Alabama.
Wednesday, July 15, 2009

So I didn't go to school today, sue me.
This stupid flu has been forcing me to stay at home.

I want to go to school, I hate sitting around at home doing nothing. It bites. :(
&& ; I read my Twilight book all over again, that's cause I don't have a life when I'm at home. But it felt nice to get a day's break & catch up on dear loss sleep.

I realized I never updated on FAME !
Well, it was definitely better than last years production.

Choreography was breathtaking . Seriously, Muhaimin, I have no idea how you do it .
I never took any pictures because my camera bailed on me -- AGAIN. ugh.

I hate you, Wawan. After what, 4 freaking years of being in the same class, how could I never know that you could hit those bloody high notes ?! Mengade ah you ni. :p

Okay yes, so that's all from me today.

I need a picture to end this post. I like pictures on my posts. Makes it nice&brighter. :)

ditto.