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sunday afternoon... Sunday, October 10, 2004 2:46 PM Sunny Sunday afternoon, doing nothing except planning for FYP meeting and trying to read my book. That's cool, yesterday I was reading till 2+am and decided that I should stop because I was reading too much. Haha, that's the problem with me, I nv like to drag when I read a book. I always like to finish the book asap, this is to prevent myself from forgetting the details if I spend a week reading 1 book.
Went to Robinsons sale @ expo yesterday for the 2nd time, but this time I'm with my mom. Nearly fainted when I reached the doorstep, there's just tooo many people and suddenly I feel as if I'm a dwarf. Bought the Mango perfume @ $48 but I'm not the one who got the hole in the pocket so not really that painful, hehe.. After that, went to the temple at Defu Lane. Very interesting functions going on yesterday as it's one of the deities so called bdae. The celebrations will be going on till think 22nd Oct and the people promised the last day celebration will be more grand. Quite interested to have a look because the 1st day celebration already left me in awe. Saw a couple of friends who are not that smooth in their love life and somehow I feel glad that I'm single. While, they are trying to figure out the problems with their the other-half, I'm able to do things that I like. I always feel that I'm too independent to get involved in relationships, too independent that I can give my other-half complete freedom. I don't like to restrain people because I don't want people to do the same thing to me. I hate it when I have to tell whom it might concern where will I be or who I'm with. I hate talking on telephone for 3hours because I feel that it's a waste of time unless the person really needs a listening ear. My cousin once told me not to be so independent but it's being forced out of me, I have to be one in order to lessen my mom's worries. To me now, nothing is more important than studies. Even if I have to choose my life again, I will choose the same old path but with lesser unhappiness in my life. I'm contented with who I am and what I have. |