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Thursday, May 03, 2007 ; 1:26 AM

You could be my unintended
Choice to live my life extended
You could be the one I'll always love
You could be the one who listens
to my deepest inquisitions
You could be the one I'll always love
I'll be there as soon as I can
But Im busy mending broken pieces of the life I had before
First there was the one who challenged
All my dreams and all my balance
It could never be as good as you
I'll be there as soon as I can
But Im busy mending broken pieces of the life I had before
I'll be there as soon as I can
But Im busy mending broken pieces of the life
I had before you.
I got my period today,I was damn pissed off cause I had to go all the way back to get my pad.Sickening. I went back home and dad was like: BUDDY!! Gd morning!! Where you going? I was like: Ask me where I am coming from! He was commenting on the way I looked. He said I looked very pretty today and there is something different in me.And then he went on about how good looking he was.I was like SHUDDUP!! haha..My dad is so vain and is all praises about himself. I cleaned myself up and left for school once again:(. School was really relaxed today.It was E-learning day and I did all my assigned tasks.Met asha a little while later and she was telling me about Prem . Prem and her are in love. Asha is denying it but I know it. Come on asha I know you for 12 years! Dun deny la! I know how she feels though.. she just wants to make the right choice and not hurt anyone. I mean both of them are really compatible. See what Me and Hafiz did! haha..But Prem would be really lucky to have asha. She is amazing.She has always been the one for me and vice versa. I am totally blessed to have a friend like her. I was disturbing her throughout and telling her about my sister and cousin jega. That munkie is coming to my house almost everyday,but we dun't argue like before. Our arguments are really funny to the ears of those who hear it but I find it annoying. Then I was telling her about ghayathri and ruben. The thing is that I was able to solve all their disputes before but unfortunately this time round ruben couldn't take it and poured out all his sorrows to me. I initally thought ruben was the one at fault.. but now I realise its my wonderful ghaya who is at fault. He was telling me that he got so furious that he actually flung the ring which ghaya gave him from the 11 th floor and about ghaya going down to search for it.. and much much more. I was really cheesed out with ghaya and gave her piece of my mind. He wanted a time out and there is really nothin I could do about it. Ghaya was heartbroken. I tried my best to talk things out with her,she told me she felt much better and I was delighted. I am always there for you ghaya:) Asha then had to rush off to meet vivi and shanta. I couldn't leave with her cause I had some reading up to do over the internet. I was contemplating to go jogging today.. but my cramps are killing me and I am bleeding like a tap. I hate it when I get my period.I still have oodles of mugging to do. I have my practical on monday and theory on thursday.Dad will start his lecturing session tonite. He will list down all his expectations which my ears can't fathom to. Papa expects alot from me. From results to my attire,to the way I carry myself,to even the way my study table and clothes are arranged. He always says that a study table reflects your image. My study table is a mayhem. And my books are in every cupboard that you open. The store room itself has about 3 huge ( really huge) boxes filled with my books! Bookworm you can say. Speaking of books I have to get back to my mugging soon and
I MISS MY MUNKIEE:)










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