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Thursday, March 6, 2008



I swear i would consider commiting suicide if I have to listen to anymore preservation of cultural heritages in Singapore or how Singapore was influenced by modern architecture or even about any fregging feng shui in interior design. WHO FREAKING CARE what happens to the buildings in Singapore and NO ONE cares if you used Feng Shui for your homes.

God.Stop it already. I can't keep myself awake in Design Academic Class. Useless, not even a tiny binary shit cares about this module.

SUNGGUHH-HOT.COM

I woke up from a dream about someone which left me with mixed feelings. I wish it was real.

"Where were you all this while?!!"
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I went to US for further studies. But now I'm back."

I wish it wasnt my dream.

it makes your head spin spin like gasing.