im loafing around in my room now waiting for jungwooram to come back.and i would be off to spore sevens <-- HA! anyways! i was on my way to sci fac after my tutorial class that day and guesssss waddddd i sawwwwwwwwww.ALL BLACKS TRNG AT NUS FIELD2! ohmyholygod i almost fainted and wadsoever.at first woo ram and i saw a bunch of guys running up and down the field.and he told me HEY GUYS WHO PLAY RUGBY.and i was like yeahhhhhhh.and then he said EH ANGMOHS LEH! and that was when i peered out out of the bus and went COULD IT BE ALL BLACKS? then i got off the bus and walked towards them and yeah.ALL BLACKS.vaguely saw tamati ellison i think!anyways.NO PICS COS I DONT BRING MY CAMERA ALL AROUND SPORE.and my cam phone wouldnt be able to capture much i supposed.i wanted to walk up and say my hellos and do my handshakes and stuff.but so stupid since i would be doing it alone.haha.no desmond wee to look at this year.cos i would be gg sporesevens late.dont really care now actually.ive got my own korean to look at.haha.
and yeahhh.i finally cut my fringe.not bangs.but just a different kinda fringe.im happy about it though.i realised i can cut it on my ownself from now on.how cool is that.hohohoho.
i need newwwwwwwwwwwwwww shooooooeeeeeeeessssssssssss.
no shopping till after the exams though. ) :
my mom is gona haf a shock when she sees the amount of clothes ive accumulated over the past year.
so im moving my clothes back slowly.
to lessen the shock and surprise.haha.
urgh.sucha random post.wadever.back to aminoacidsandproteins.
bye bye everyone!
-waves
that feeling keeps bugging and tugging on my heart.if theres any way to rid of that horrible emotion i would pay any price for it.its such a paradox sometimes.the thin and very grey line of being negative or positive.i cant find a balance.ive never felt this way my entire 20 years of life.so why is it here now?if my deep infatuation is the major cause.i rather be a carefree person truly.because its taking a toll on me seriously.and most of the time.im alot weaker than i seem. and i woke up this morning feeling that way again. ugh ugh ugh.
be protracted`
11:14 AM
me ai em rosanne//ennasor personal fiddles glares of the scorching sun.warmth of the oceanic waves.touch of the sand.smell of mud n field.odd-shaped rugby ball.pool dips.
