Saturday, November 11, 2006
So let your body do the talking,
I'll slip you that hot, sweet, sexy loving.

Currently I am: Typing very consienciously as I have just painted my nails, and wouldn't want them destroyed.
I have a story to tell /-
But not today (: (I actually typed 2 paras on it already, just decided to delete it all away. Because it would make my blog even less interesting than it already is.) Hah.
Anyways, I'm begining to <3 this lifestyle. A Sam-Centred Lifestlye (If Sam is me, which like duh it is, then it'll be a self-centred life too. Just a thought). Waking up late, with alternating days to choir practice for a satisfying treat to heart. (Yes, choir is getting much better now that it's closing in on the concert and trip, which I'm not on.) If not, I'd stay in and wake up at a good 12 to 1 in the afternoon, only to wake to a rainy, comfortable, weather, and a hardworking brother who frequents, too frequently, the dinning table to study (for O's). Then I'd amuse myself with either nail painting, like today, or sun-tanning, if the sun wants to lend its rays to my ass, or just movie in the house with a good buddy (like Sherri). It's super relaxed and no stress, I love it! Everything is in no hurry, in no rush. I'm so grateful for it although I know I have to get cracking on holiday homework soon enough. Even the idea of staying at home beats the temptation of going out! Wow! With CJC politics-free life, and a good cosy home, and many ever ready to go out with me friends, I love it! (:
It is not to say that I do not have my concerns! I'm concerned about 1) Mindy. 2) Purselyn whom I know is reading this right now, instead of studying! 3) Marcus. 4) erm. 4) haha! No 4! wow, and these worries are not like really mind-blowing worries
Oh, 4) Homework.
I have to bathe soon, so I can take the hour or 2 waiting for my hair to dry in this wet weather condition, then change and get ready to go for HAPPY BIRTHDAY BRYAN's dinner at Forum. I want to wear my new cap! <3 But MY NAILS!! And some of the colour has migrated to the typing keys on this labtop. Ergh.
I feel so floaty. Haha.
Secretly posses me
15:22
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