Ok, up with my new blogskin.. I think that its cool, esp. with the big tree and the Guy with the guitar, makes me feel like so warm and relaxed.. The special green colour is also very unique, never seen it before but I think its really cool.. Nice blend of colours I should say.. But the colour of the tagboard just does not really that fit in, well, I am too lazy to change it.. Lolx.. =P
I think I am putting on too much weight.. Not been exercising fer like the past 2 months?.. Hmmm... seriously, its time to get fit.. I remembered that during pri 6 when I was running fer the sch fer the national track and field competition, I was very very dark and mum was like "wah why so dark?" Well, during that time, I was very active in sports and yah besides running, I was also involved in Wushu.. So I was quite fit during those pri 6 days.. Now, its not the same anymore.. Ok, better get a exercise time-table up soon.
Yesterday I had a dream.. A very nice one..I was dreaming of me running and holding the hands of someone.. ( yah, its my HER) There was this war going on and we were just running and running.. We ran into this small little house and were like tellin each other how much we loved one another and that we wont be apart.. (I think I told her more stuff than she did) Yah, then, I woke up. ARghhh, I want to dream more about the ending but well, Fate does not allow me to.. After the dream, I was walking around the house like theres something bothering me and I skipped breakfast and lunch due to that strange feeling.. I dont know, but I have a feeling that something's gonna happen and that its such a familiar feeling to me, as if I have gone through it before..
Just finished helping mum with her office work, the simple task of drawing some lines and filing in the titles for the various columns in the exercise book she asked me to. Well, shes been coming home quite late lately and its certainly not good to see her tired face. Her boss is givin her too much accounting work to do and she says that working life is just like that, no choice.. For dad, hes coming home at around 6 these days. Not that he does not have any work to do, but he is bringing the work home to do. Its really terrible to see your parents sloggin out and coming back home late, with me at home enjoying myself after the Os. For them, there is no end to their work.
Tell me that I should trust You, tell me to believe your every word, tell me that what others say are lies, and I will tell you that You are my only one.. The one I love..
Thursday, November 30, 2006
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