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Thursday, June 26, 2003

i'm eating now... i can't believe i'm eating now, i just had dinner about 3 hours ago -_- been having a late everything today... so sad. well this is just my 3rd meal of the day so i guess its not so bad. feel rather full though, but since mum cooked this for me i gotta eat it haha. yes one of my problems, cannot say no. think that's pretty bad sometimes tho... mmm... ah.

today was just wondering about something strange, coz someone said i may just be remembered for my, ahem, chest. now that's putting it in a nice way. and i find that rather sad. because i don't know, its just... quite sad. i mean is that all there is to me? sigh... i had hoped that i have some other attributes, like... i don't know, a personality or intellect or -something-. but of course those things don't matter now do they? well apparently not everyone thinks they do. well i kind of do... but then well, as tim says, superficiality. that does exist... much, and i guess everything is subjective as to what is important or not. but still, silly things like how certain things look shouldn't be so... emphasised on rather than things that can actually play a part in affecting things... rather than just... well. do nothing. i mean for example helping people. someone benefits right? so its good.

yea i'm rambling on and on about crap again. about unimportant stuff... well but that's what i do! ramble on about unimportant stuff on my blog. i guess serious conversations should be saved for serious occasions, and basically there isn't really one right now, unless you count term exams to be a serious occasion, and well yea it is, but i'm quite screwed considering the amount of studying i've done... plus i've got homework i haven't started. sigh, there goes my hols.

:12:13 AM: :sugah~plum

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