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Saturday, May 15, 2010

lol... I finally cannot control myself and go peek at his facebook...
Glad to know he is having fun in taiwan...

I am currenly having flu and cough and still working...
Sis is right ... Not nice to take medical leave since I start work...
I think I might faint anytime while walking cause the flu quite drowsy...

I think I am crazy... I feel happy for him...
To see him smile... I feel happy actually...

When u guys see me please knock my head... cause I could guess you guys will actually tell me to stop thinking n looking at his facebook right??? haha... esp jia qi...

Maybe the flu medicine is a bit too strong, I keep thinking of him today...
And when I think of him, my tears would start to roll...
Stupid right? I still think of him and would start to tear up...
I know I should not, but I still do...
I still miss him at times...
I still dream about him at times...
I dream about the both of us happily chatting... smiling... although I don't remember what we are talking about...
N I am still hoping to meet him...

I have to give myself a few slaps to wake myself up...
Time to move on...
I think I need to occupied myself with more work... lol... Not busy enough...

(People, this blog is my emotional punchbag... do not comment... just read onli... or else I'll be pressurised everytime I put up an entry... deeply appreciate yr concern...)