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skin by: Jane
Monday, September 29, 2008 | 9:43 PM

the emo post


even eeyore's bluer than usual

today's a downright horrid day for yours truly cuz...

1) today is monday but considering that i only have a 2-day work week, so shall let it rest.

2) i thought i left my westone sound isolating earphones together with my ipod pouch at my cousin's, so had to endure the train ride to camp and back on my cheap (and non-sound isolating) earphones. update: earphones are still MIA and upteen search at various places have come to no avail. shit. MAJOR SHIT.

3) i received news that there'll be a parade tmr which means waking up earlier than usual.

4) i was the only person who was sweeping the bunk from top to bottom (i exaggerate) while others slack and chat.

5) something potentially earth-shattering might be coming up with could very well change the remainder of my ns life for worse. i am pretending that all's fine and dainty until concrete news comes down from my bosses (while crossing my fingers and praying very very hard).

6) the something potentially earth-shattering is serious enough to ruin my pre-during-&-post holiday mood that's been gaining momentum since last weekend.

pls pls pls let that NOT be true. i'm not saying what it is for fear (and supersition) that once it's spoken it's confirmed.

CHOY CHOY!! -frantically starts touching wooden surfaces which isn't much of a problem as my room's practically a pine/teak/some dark wood plantation...-

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