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Monday, December 19, 2005, 12:54 PM
Trying to fight the Monday blues? haha. Right. I'm home alone- well, Dewi who is in her room slping her life away so that doesn't count as a soul. I was supposed to work today bt i gave a lame excuse to escape it. I deserve tis Monday break. I'm drained. 3 day of physical and mental training is exhausing. My thighs are aching. Walkin ard the house is a chore. I hope i dun push myself too much. I dun wan to get injured. That's a worst nightmare. okok. Well, Movie maraton stared from last night's Kuch Kuch Hota Hei. heh. After a gd shower. bag of chips. Perfect timing 9pm. Juz sat at the sofa religiously for 3.5hrs. Okok, i admit i did shed a few drops of tear- 4 times tru out the movie. I nvr get sick of the teen-flick movie 10 Things i hate about you. I dunno hw many times i've watched it on VCD. I still loved that movie- an all time fav. Esp when Kat stood up in the class room reciting the poem. I hate the way you talk to me And the way you cut your hair I hate the way you drive my car I hate it when you stare I hate your big dumb combat boots And the way you read my mind I hate you so much that it makes me sick It even makes me ryhme I hate the way you're always right I hate it when you lie I hate it when you make me laugh Even worse when you make me cry I hate the way you're not around And the fact that you didn't call But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all. Some lines in the poem juz meant so much and i do feel like telling him in the face. OK. So, nxt on the list of my Movie Maraton is Million Dollar Baby. Will watch it in awhile. Then, myb take a nap. Then, get ready myb head to the gym to build on my arms before to CCAB for a friendly match at 6. Great. Monday blues. Heh. tok kok. |