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Date : Thursday, January 17, 2008
Time : 10:23 pm

alright. woke up at the usual time.
went back to sleep after that.
woke up at 07:40 to make sure my bro was awake as he had to go work.
and then..

my mum woke me up this morning. yes again!! at 10:45.
apparently, i guess she had no idea what time i slept last night or rather this morning.
washed up, and immediately started putting in the railings and the baskets for the interior of the already done wardrobe. and it was getting real irritating, cause i had to do it all by my own. imagine holding a rail, way above your head, with your left hand when you are right handed. having to balance it, while screwing the screw to attach it to the wardrobe with your right hand.
one rail was bad enough, and i had to do three rails.
besides that, i still had to put in three baskets and two shelves right at the top of the wardrobes. i got really irritated when the term 'parallex error' came into the picture, cause that was what exactly happened. not once, not twice, not three times. in fact it happened more then three times. nuggety screw it!! heh =/

and something is damn wrong with blogger, forever losing the connection. -.-
oh wells.

sorry for the side track. and after i was done with fixing the rails, baskets and shelves in, i had to help to pack and transfer the clothes form the old wardrobe to the new wardrobe. and i was getting irritated with the sorting out of clothes, with the person i was working with(okay, i shouldn't be saying this, cause its my mum. but yaa), in fact with everything. i have no idea why. luckily, there were msges to keep me going, and do my whatever i was doing. yup. well, once done with the transferring, vacuumed and mop my floor and shifted my bed in back to my room cause i shifted out my bed yesterday and i was sleeping in the living room. -.- rearranged my room a little. cause now the full length mirror cupboard is beside my table, the the book cupboard and the japanese cupboard(that's wat my mum calls it) are back to theie original location. so much for shifting them earlier on. drum set is back up at the same place, beneath my air-con. yup. guess i will take a couple of shots and post them, probably tomorrow or saturday. yup. talked on the phone for a little while, after i was done. yup.

had my dinner, tv-ed and emo-ed a little, cause was browsing through the archieve but am okay now. =) and here i am blogging. yup.

right up till now
there's an empty spot in my heart
the size of it doesn't matter
be it big or small, the spot is there
just waiting to be filled up
by you
once again
i am missing you, badly
and you know it
I Love You, still
and you know it too



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