20 December, 2004
Just finished watching Six Weeks. The closing music (I don't know what to call that) is terribly sad. It's of this little girl singing and it really wrenches my heart. I was going to record it, but by the time I fumbled my way to the microphone and opened the programme, it was too late.
If I remember, I'm going to record it next week and post it up.
One more week. The Last Week.
I think it's going to be a happy ending -- that's the least the scriptwriters could do, I guess.
The wedding thing? It was okay. Kept up my appearance of being 'happy and cheerful'. Was not moody and sulky. Triumph for me! Was talking to my uncles and aunts. Yeah. My cousin who's two years older than me sat with us. She's going to uni next year. Ironically, aforementioned uncles and aunts were talking to ME about what I want to read in uni. Hmm. I think she hates me.
Bought an Ozozo Sac denim messenger bag. ^^
Installed AIM again. Dunno why. Probably because of RP. But it brings back so many memories. Was trying to look for it (I still can't find it), and came across this:
It's dated Saturday, December 25, 2000, 1:41:54 PM. Oh my God. I feel like crying. I don't know why. I think it's the show, the song, and the memories. A volatile brew.
I'm going to clean my room. I swear.
<edit> Changed the time. </edit>
If I remember, I'm going to record it next week and post it up.
One more week. The Last Week.
I think it's going to be a happy ending -- that's the least the scriptwriters could do, I guess.
The wedding thing? It was okay. Kept up my appearance of being 'happy and cheerful'. Was not moody and sulky. Triumph for me! Was talking to my uncles and aunts. Yeah. My cousin who's two years older than me sat with us. She's going to uni next year. Ironically, aforementioned uncles and aunts were talking to ME about what I want to read in uni. Hmm. I think she hates me.
Bought an Ozozo Sac denim messenger bag. ^^
Installed AIM again. Dunno why. Probably because of RP. But it brings back so many memories. Was trying to look for it (I still can't find it), and came across this:
It's dated Saturday, December 25, 2000, 1:41:54 PM. Oh my God. I feel like crying. I don't know why. I think it's the show, the song, and the memories. A volatile brew.
I'm going to clean my room. I swear.
<edit> Changed the time. </edit>
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