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Wednesday, December 15, 2004
one of those days...
yesterday was one of those days where everything seems to fall apart in front of me. actually, i made it sound more serious than it actually was. but it still sucked to have all your carefully crafted plans ripped apart in front of you. oh wells... guess that's for slacking too much. anw, if this keeps up, i'll be able to open an events coordination company come jan. planning around conflicting schedule is not fun at all.

it's funny. the next three days spent without parents around will be incredibly tame as the whole world is busy except me. let's see... i've slept more than enough; i'm sick and tired of packing; my eyes are probably going to drop out if i watch some more tv; i'll not shop cos i need to break a bank to sustain any further indulgence. so what do i have left to do?

sometimes, i want so much to reach out and help. but rendering help is difficult if the person refuses to open up.