♥ 21 March 2006
Monday was zombie-walking day.
Everyone's glued to the com for last minute MMD's touch up.
My mood's meter was at scale 1 for the afternoon.
Till, a whiff of my 'drug' shot it back to scale 9.. - A lust that I was hankering for for months..
To top it up, Peter came to sch, for me to smack.
Today was pretty fluctuating.
Woke up pretty disturbed, then my mood's scale shot to 8 cos my mother decide to buy me my 'drug' for the freakk personal selling.
Anna Sui's secret wish.
my god my god my god.
Suddenly, all the problems seem to shrunk to its smallest dimensions ever...
not to mention the NEWS which is about to unfold in its own time.
Yay ((:
___ @ 23:36!