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Wednesday, January 18, 2006 @6:33 PM

Feeling damn irritable now for some reason or another. Cant seem to concentrate on all the bloody readings. It's like they are switches, I get headaches everytime i start to sit down and read. School has only started for like less than a week and I'm alrady wishing that i can get back to work man. School sucks. Hate doing projects with people I dont know. Blame it on this fucking person who goes by the name of Rebacca (or however u spell it. who cares?)

On a totally irrelevant note, got to go Raffles place to get my surveys for FYP done. There's just this mad man who just kept followingme around, insisting that i promote whatever products i'm selling. WTH, do i look like a sales promoter in denim skirt and singlet? When i told me sweetly that this survey wasnt meant for him, he started saying things like i looked down on him just coz he wasnt in office wear. Funniest thing was he claimed he is an audit partner at KPMG and that he got 3 honours that he got in Havard and stuff. Ya right. If he was a partner, i think i would have seen him before man. Stupid old man. Just trying to ride on KPMG's good reputation.

Had a chat with Minyi online yesterday. There we were saying about perfect boyfriend and the perfect husband. We both wanted the perfect boyfriends now that we are young. We both recognise that our boyfriends arent good lovers but would nonetheless make good husbands in the future. As in, decent, stable and someone who would love the family. That brings me to a point that Zan asked me the other day, "Would u rather give up a perfect husband just to get a perfect boyfriend that u dun even know if u might marry?"

-Dollicious-Sinner-

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