You know, sometimes even I feel a little hesitant about writing new stuff. It's hard to always have to better myself, and keep the grand audience of one hooked... Luckily, I'm a damned good writer :P
Hah, nothing says "me" like a good dose of modesty. :D
I've missed hearing from you. At times I daresay I even felt like putting the back of my dainty wrist to my forehead and sighing in despair, much like the proverbial lady in the period dramas... Haha.
No, I didn't. But I probably would if you paid me. Hehe.
But I did, in truth, miss you as much as always. I hope the same goes for you, but then again I never really know, do I?
So what are you doing with yourself these days? You at home? How long's the holiday?
Oh yes, and what's this about going to Seremban? I swear I've heard little to nothing about this... you are going to be around at least a little when I get back, yes?
You better, or that wrist is going to that forehead... Oh mah lordy... I do believe ah'm goin' to faint... :D :D
Damnit, my holiday is just about over. Back to the pain... And results, gulp.
I'm glad you're back. :)
Wednesday, July 11, 2007
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hahaha!!! 'dainty' wrist?
i'm convinced i will never know what u will coume up wih next =)
whatever happens, please don't ever change... the world will be a considerably darker place should that be so
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