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Monday, August 29, 2005 | 3:21 AM
I absolutely love my Ginvera green tea soap-it leaves an everlasting scent. So after stinkin in sch for practically the whole day afta netball, I’m all fresh and nice. Sounds lyk some bread. Green tea loaf. But PE was crappy, why am I chapatti? Kel was rending and she said she din wanna be chicken. FYI, rending is beef, u cowgirl. And chelle the sotong. Haha. But well, we wer all Indianish cept Claire s Indian accent was horrendous. North India.. erh, ok. I lov these ppl, we make jokes out of nothing, and well, everything.
Tis wk is splurging wk. Thank God for that super stretched 50 dollars a fortnight ago. I m still left with 40 plus? Good for all the gifts. We bought a elephant for mr khor! Yeah. For bowling, there s the bottle for Kieran and two really nice necklaces for them. Hm. I m safekeeping them for the moment, but I really wanna keep it for myself cos they re gorgeous! Talk abt temptations. One is unique and sweet and the other sophisticated. Aren’t those adjectives used to describe ME? Slaps. Too thick skinned. But they ARE nice. Hmph.
Sadness! Need to put more effort into studies. Maybe my study method aka pure mugging is wrong. I need to utitilize the tys more instead of focusing all attention on tutorials, hope it hasn’t rot inside the cardboard yet. And the penalty of my slackiness is reflected in the marks. OUCH. Choices thrown in my way
Realize now my stronghold is wrong
I fear consequences of another day
Its solitary where faith belongs.
Burdens mount every hour
Pressure grooms the stone that sparkles.
Wishing I was just a wild flower
Swaying in the wind with leaves that rustle.
If I could I’d turn back time
But the journey’s already begun
Sinking deeper into crime Not my will but yours be done
