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Saturday, February 03, 2007

its over!!!!!! psycho is over!! yay!

one paper down, another to go before i can really lift this burden off my shoulders.. =)

heh.

it suddenly occured to me..

i'm going to be 18 soon!!!

heh.. =)


5:50 PM

Thursday, February 01, 2007

this one month, has probably been the hardest month in my entire conscious life.

2007 started with lots of fights, lots of lies and lots of pain.

and then we broke up, and i found out the truth...

all the details.

and then.. i went plummeting down into disbelief, denial and depression..

i didn't eat for 4 days. didn't bother living. i just did what i had to do without realising what i was doing.. i honestly don't know how i went through it...

and then while in that state.. i embarked on a road of self destruction... drinking, smoking and perhaps starving myself a bit. at that point.. who cared anymore.. i mean.. he's no longer with me.. since he doesn't care anymore then i don't wanna care either.....

ah well..

that day nana mentioned that i seem to be getting better already.. and i really am.. 4 weeks later.. i'm recovering slowly..i think of him lesser now.. i'm much stronger than i thought.. really.. i like the new me.. more indpendent.. and skinnier.. =)

yayness.

=)


10:37 PM

Wednesday, January 31, 2007

i want bad boy who plays an instrument.. guitar? drums?

wahahhahahaaaaa! *smiles*

ok. alright. moving right along.

went to sch today for psycho then went to study with Charm.. i think we had too many breaks/"walks"..

but the stuyding time was really productive.. =)

i think i was a bit high by the end of the day.. yes. and if you've ever seen me high. i think its quite a funny sight. we were giggling like madness over our stupid psycho text books.. hahahhaa..

bah.

diet went down the drain today.. had chicken leg pasta, then fries for break and soup for dinner.. bah. i'm going to grow fat and not fit into my skinny jeans which are still at mango cuz i want to alter them.heh. so much for not eating. BUT. tmr will be a better day. if i stay at home, i'll just not eat the whole day.. =) ahh.. so exciting! i can't wait to be skinny!

i don't know why i still care. i know i shouldn't. so i'll try my best not to anymore. i'll learn to be indifferent. you are not worth my time and thoughts anyway.

i want a man by my side, not a boy who runs and hides.


9:36 PM

Tuesday, January 30, 2007

everyone loves a bad boy.

bad boys are sexy, in a dangerous way..

not the ah beng kinda bad.. the other kind of bad.. then again. maybe not bad. perhaps mysterious.

ah. i need a dose of bad boy.

i'm so bored, stressed and fat.

its not funny.

stupid psycho, stupid percom.................................................... wahabaofavguejksuegusvgush!


9:31 PM

Monday, January 29, 2007

Dreams, dreams of when we had just started things
Dreams of you and me
It seems, it seems
That I can’t shake those memories
I wonder if you have the same dreams too


the emo post this afternoon was because i suddenly felt really really....lost.

this taiwanese actress died and a friend's friend passed away all cuz of car accidents..
life is so fragile.

so i should stop whigning about how my darling precious love of my life bastard of a boyfriend cheated on me.. and how miserably boring my life is.. and how i have a psycho exam on sat which i haven't started studying for.. and perhaps start living my life.

as for the whigning that i'm fat. that's gonna continue. when i die, i would like to at least look slim.. or thin. thin would be better.

speaking of which, i almost managed to stick to my diet today.. only thing.. when i reached home i was starving and so i ate. ha. if not the whole day in sch i didn't eat.. i only had a packet of yoghurt. =) almost! having one meal a day is better than three! OH. and. i didn't eat rice. so damage wasn't that bad.

i can't believe its been three weeks already... three weeks without you.. in my weak moments i would hope against hope that you will come back.. just cuz i miss you so much and it hurts.. i miss you so much i see you in dreamland so often that when i come back to reality i feel empty.. i resist the urge to run back into your arms.. so much self-control that it surprises me.. i miss you.. and after all you've done to me. its suprising. but i still love you. and it sucks.

everyone says it takes time to forget. how much time? put me in a time machine and bring me there. take me away.

the littlest things that take me there,
i know it sound lame but its so true.
i know its not right but it seems so unfair
that things are reminding me of you.
sometimes i wish we could just pretend,
if only for one weekend.
come on, tell me is this the end.


8:44 PM


life, is fragile.

so why am i stuck in the lab doing some lame-ass assignment. what if i die tmr? who will freaking care about a service journalism?!?

will Nana remember what i asked her to do for me? will she really remember that i want to be dressed in a nice gown, with colourful tulips surrounding me?

will he come to my funeral?

actually, would i want him to come?

i duno.

life. is so tiring.

the world is just moving so fast. we don't have time to stop and breathe.

we go through the motions, and then we die.

ca c'est la vie?


1:26 PM

Sunday, January 28, 2007

well. since nana is going on a diet.

i will go on a diet too..

wait. aren't i already on a diet?!

oh. well. different tactic this time.. this time. my diet is called........

choose drinks instead of food.. unless i'm really hungry.. it follows the 2,4,6,8 diet.. only.. its more liquids than solids.. =)

yippee! i'm going to be skinny!!

i hope. before CNY.

determination is key!

and. also the white skinny jeans that i finally bought!!!!!!! YAYAYAAA!! if i grow fat. i'll just kill myself trying to squeeze into those jeans.. afterwhich my mom would murder me for buying an expensive pair of jeans that i can't fit into anymore..

gotta start studying.. psycho exam next week. sigh. oh bugger.


9:22 PM