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Sunday, January 21, 2007

You know something's not so right when you start listening to Britney Spears's BOMT album on the computer. Ok, it's not those not-so-right-situations in a negative manner. Just a form of reminiscent moment. Sigh.

Anyway, another hellish five days up ahead. I know I'll survive coz I'd be telling myself to look forward to the weekends. This has been going on since school starts. Like what the hell uhz, living through the week, only wanting to look forward to a measly two days worth of weekend. Life's so depressing. I should have five days worth of weekend instead. Hah.

Alright, I gotta go finish up the last touches of whatever homework I've left. And to come up with some more playlists on my MP3. Train ride's a drag, I need music to entertain myself.

Weekends, here I come!!!


Drifted Away @ 9:01 PM