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Thursday, October 09, 2008
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11:02 PM It's a friday afternoon, 2.02pm. Suddenly i feel like the weight's been lifted off once Sharrah switched on the tv. The house was so quiet and gloomy before her return, the very reason why i felt to pressured to complete housework. Alright on a more constructive note, Life isn't that bad after all. Just a few mishaps here and there wouldn't have you say Mira has faultered. Yeah single shmingle. Life's like that. It serves you the most raw salmon on a silver platter,up your face. Mustafuckamal is finally outta my life. He's left the buidling..for good! haha. and WOH MY LORD do i feel liberated. Amana is good, he's been very cheeky these days but oh well that's him. I've not been dating or seeing anyone in about a month or so and i've come to terms with it..i forgot how it felt like to have someone. Oh not to mention, Bashir. Bashir Fredderick Murphy. That fella hailing from Bristol City, UK. He's good. More often that not we text each other like as if he's living in Tampines. Not good. Good for Starhub, not good for me. Bashir opened up my mind in more ways than one on one typical Singaporean afternoon. I realised that when your emotional life is in shambles, it's the littlest things that'll cheer you up. Things that give you a reborn sense of hope - things that remind you you're not hopeless after all.And that's excatly what Bashir did..open up a door for me that has got no relevance to my emotional life. He sparked a new ambition in me.. to work abroad. Now, it's either UK or Dubai. Chances are..it'll be dubai. So Dubai...here i come!!1 |
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