Monday, August 16, 2004

4am. Still here. Afraid of slp. The reason: Not riskin to be late for SIP. Facin Carina for explanation is a terror. Esp when she rems me, and my name. Fears overcome me each time I walked into the clockin-in room. I would spent like 10seconds at the door, checkin my attire. Since the last time she told me this: "Another hipsters/short skirts/non-covered shoes from you, a warnin letter will be yours.", I decided not to test the system ANYMORE. Stop wearin slippers and hope that i could sneak away without any notice. I threw all my skirts aside, and wear jeans 5days a week. Dun get me wrong, i dun jolly well like wearing ultra mini skirts. The thing is, our definition of SHORT differs. But since the command is given, I have no say. Even if I were to look like some Mainland girls in Engineerin Block, I cant be bothered, I juz dun wana risk any longer. All I wana now is a clean sheet of record.

"I think you're gettin fat. Consider goin to the gym with me." Point taken. And Agreed. It's time to get the butt off the chair and start the exercise... IF i kill the laziness in me 1st...

Well, the weekends had been great. Shall not elaborate on it. Pure enjoyment is the description. 3days straight is enough for me to realise how blessed my life is. Not tat i din notice it before, but now i'm appreciatin it more den ever. With such wonderful ppl around me; Family; Friends; Bf. Wat more can i have? Hmmm.... i dun mind more cash. Heh.

beautiful memories on. 4:09:00 am x ........................................