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i'll be your crying shoulder <3
♥ Sunday, June 04, 2006 5:12 PM

sundays are usually my favourite day when we can all de-stress about what has happened during the whole week. well, after 26th of May, those sunday evenings were gone. no more band practice when we could laugh and joke and play around, taking pictures and gossiping.

my days have been draining, i've been sleeping at 12 plus. for some, its late but for me, it's too early for the holidays. when i want to stay up late to do my work, i wouldn't be able to. by 12, my eyes start to water up telling me its time for bed. ):

i set a goal for myself each week but at the end of it, it seems like i've only achieved a part of it. maybe because its only the first week of the holidays, but from next week onwards, i'm going to strive to complete my homework and whatever i have set for myself to do. i want to do well next semester. balance my study and play time and i'll be just fine :D

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ryan: here's a shoutout for you. I KNOW YOU MISS BAND PRACTICES. I MISS THEM TOO and of course all of us playing with your camera :D