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Monday, November 28, 2005

First off, sorry i couldn't make it today. I woke up around lunchtime then i had to accompany my mum around her many business trips. Which for some reason ALWAYS involves me carrying boxes of STUFF for her. Nvm. I'll be positive and take it as an opportunity to 'work out' (yeah yeah rolll your eyes why don't u)

Anyway the shittiest thing that occurred was i had to phone the moe person to erm..ask(more like plead) for them to (pretty)please help me register for a jc. Urgh. She said she'll try her best. Hope she does. If not i'll most probably be stuck with a)doing odd jobs for my parents b)stoning at home c) ......... Not particularly a feasible way to spend the first 3 months of '06. But i digress. The thing is after that particularly nauseous phone call i had a really bad headache n my hands were kinda shaking. It's been happening to me pretty often n i dunno y. I'm obviously not cut out to handle stress. Bleh. SO. Today was a VERY disastrous day. And i haven't heard the last of it cos Dad hasn't been able to personally give a piece of his mind. SIGH. Whoopi-do.

-kris.

we're hot. 6:12 PM

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