‘where is it?’ she cried. she dug again. harder with her shovel. the garden was a mess. yet she dug again and again. never stopping. though her hands were bleeding. she had dug for 7 days and 7 nights and yet she couldnt find it. she could feel herself being hysteric. knowing the truth that …
Year: 2005
im shocked. though i knew it was coming. im still shocked. speechless. the war has begun. aside from tat, de depressive mood seems to pass around to everyone. there is nothing left to hope for or to be happy. bleah. will i be able to find it? seek and ye shall find right? where? where?
guess wat? my namecards will be: nadia crystel. no more XXXXX. yesh! *exaggerates pumps hand in de air action*
argh. tomorrow start work. damn. forgot to photocopy all that im suppose to bring over tomorrow. surely kena by HR tomorrow. argh. i hope i’ll like it! feels like the first day of school. anyway went for a tan (actually reading under the sun) and had a great dinner @ spaggedies again and dessert @ …