My dreadful daily routine -go to school (sent by father) -after school, FYP (if there is) - go home (fetched by father)
- afternoon nap-wake up at about 9-11 pm and complete RJ -my everyday chores (ironing and helping mommy cook) without fail - watch some youtube and go back to sleep after 3 am
i miss my AFN girls,the old us when we can go crazy and couldn't care less about what other people think. the old us before this stupid thing started. the old us when we would sit in a circle crying and pouring our heart out at the PCCG corner/library/or wherever. the old us who used to make me laugh till i cried. the old us sitting in the library and have a fating/burping contest. the old us who used to scold me whenever i made a bad judgement on boys. i miss us! i really really miss US.. [even though they always made fun of me and how i always spoil our pictures i miss them]
i miss nadear:(
i miss going out and meeting up with naddy dearest and hanjie bee bee and yat(timah?) after work :(
i miss squeezing hanzie's moobies:)
i miss feeling like a part of a team (was i ever?)
i miss making random plans and hanging out till my father calls to reprimand me
i miss feeling all fluttery inside [feeling loved ]
i miss being daddy's little girl and crying non-stop over nothing till he persuade me to stop
above all, i miss you
Date:Thursday, May 14, 2009
|| Time: 3:25 PM
My dreadful daily routine -go to school (sent by father) -after school, FYP (if there is) - go home (fetched by father)
- afternoon nap-wake up at about 9-11 pm and complete RJ -my everyday chores (ironing and helping mommy cook) without fail - watch some youtube and go back to sleep after 3 am
i miss my AFN girls,the old us when we can go crazy and couldn't care less about what other people think. the old us before this stupid thing started. the old us when we would sit in a circle crying and pouring our heart out at the PCCG corner/library/or wherever. the old us who used to make me laugh till i cried. the old us sitting in the library and have a fating/burping contest. the old us who used to scold me whenever i made a bad judgement on boys. i miss us! i really really miss US.. [even though they always made fun of me and how i always spoil our pictures i miss them]
i miss nadear:(
i miss going out and meeting up with naddy dearest and hanjie bee bee and yat(timah?) after work :(
i miss squeezing hanzie's moobies:)
i miss feeling like a part of a team (was i ever?)
i miss making random plans and hanging out till my father calls to reprimand me
i miss feeling all fluttery inside [feeling loved ]
i miss being daddy's little girl and crying non-stop over nothing till he persuade me to stop
