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      date: Saturday, June 17, 2006 @ 9:20 pm
      title: 'Sad'urday

      How bad can this be? I have gradually being more of a perfectionist and critic to my surroundings, esp articles. The grammer and the sentence structure and bla bla. Sometimes even spelling tt I have been so sensitive to. Is my GP getting better? Or maybe everything is fine but my English is degrading to the extent tt everything seems wrong. Oh no! (Rubbish! Thinking way too much. Completely out of the way.)

      I have been spending so much time on reading black and white with occasion my favourite red. orange. yellow highlights across the horizon. I also induced an ability - daydreaming-cum-reflecting. Awesome? Nope. Sometimes it can get pretty nasty and gross and overly realistic tt I get myself startled by my own envisioning.

      Whatever. Finding excuses.

      'Studying hard' has been my motto of the week and my success is determined by the repeated econs jagons oozing and finding any empty brain cells to fill and bombard my fragile nerves consistently. Word after word. Definition after one another. Explanation after each other. Non-stop. My mind is economisied. Awesome yet horrible. Like Sixth Sense like of feeling.

      Well. There's Monday Blue. Tuesday Boo. Wednesday Loose. Thursday Cool. Friday Rulz. Saturday Snooze. Sunday Poof! There's a name for everyday. One week 7 days. Everyday. So Random.

      Today. My phone is awefully quiet. Or maybe its just me lar. I miss people. Lots of people. Both e tangible and intangible ones. Feed my love tank?