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Tuesday, February 22
7:19:00 PM

bus journey in 156 was sick.
emaths test on next monday. what if i fail again. harbouring negative thoughts. what if an aeroplane crashes right in front of my house. what if i died and no one knows about it. my stomach's aching. so uncomfortable. so hot man. my chums are great. will i succeed in future.
*i was thinking about all these in the bus.

Umm, just a random thought, am i a pessimistic thinker, like what frida said? Hmmm. maybe.

saw my bro's friend just now while waiting for that damn 53 to come. he was smiling and giggling when he walked past me. hahh. so cute. ERR, CUTE? ooops. what if my bro reads my blog? hurr
*oh he's cute cos he's got a dimple.

i think that guys who have dimples are cute.
i think that guys who have cute lil moles on specific parts on their face are cute too.

oh. i cant tahan guys who have body odour.
and scramblers are just so dashing. saw alot of them these few days.

purëly viñtage®;