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Tuesday, February 26, 2008

Put me to bed.
Monday,
To repay back for what i was supposed to accomplished but didn't, i made it up from 11 - 5pm. Fierce huh. MSQ-ed and Suntec-ed with rina and pohlin. We even ganged up to ignore the nonsense and the gdine accent. Oh well, got what i need.
Gave a miss to drop by rina's home. And i have a secret admirer who wrote in my notebook, saying i look hot in the pink and cashmere top. You know who you are, don't give me that smirk! We love always! I'm still going for the straight route though.

Tuesday,
I barely tried to pry open the eyes, i seriously don't know what is it i lack, because i have at least 6 hours. Still, did it from 1 - 4pm. It's draining me, mentally, physically and everything. Alright, it's gonna be a marathon tomorrow.
Send me some loves and luck.

Wanna put my fingers through your hair
Wrap me up in your legs and love you till your eyes roll back
I'm trying to put you to bed
Kisses turn into the sweetest dreams
Like give it to me, this is wonderful