Walau.... my blog have been collecting dust.... since last november... oh well... im back since i got my new modem and lappy that comes along with it. good deal tho. oh ya. my daddy paying. so not to worry... HEE.... (tats wat bonus all about). spending it on ur kids.
okay... this is somewat late and belated... hee... HAPPY NEW YEAR PPL! ( i noe its like 12 days late.) sadly tis yr... there is no fireworks. as we were stuck in the traffic while the fireworks ignited the sky. all we heard was the boom booms here and there... oh wad a waste... mr bofie was working. but from his workplace can sure see. one day we will spend new yr together.

Currently having my attachment at ward 63C... its C class... fully subsidised by the govt( i think) and ya... sometimes they question about the ward being small and hot. this and that. even the diapers, is controlled by the ward sisters. YEs.... its tat pathetic. so far i can cope in my room. i getting use with the staff there... joking around... disturbing each other. its not so bad till the C.I bomb questions at us. she will ask us lots till u stand down there looking puzzled at her. and she always emphasis with her concepts thingie!!!.... ok ok i get it alrdy....
feeling like shit at home. my mum's mood is much more worst then the weather these days.... its like the wind. one day she can be so friendly and the next BOOM.... and the thing is... i dunnoe wads bothering her. its not as though as she tells me or anythin... she will just give me random response wen i talk to her... sometime im so tired to even talk to her because i noe wads her response gonna be like... kinda sad feeling this way. she left me feeling shitty yester wen i went to work. and adding to that... mr bofie wasnt much of a help. nah nah naah...... thank god work was great yesterday.
post PMS.....ladeedah.....
no point making resolutions if u dun intend to do a shit about it. so tats my saying of the day.
what we could have been, 4:01 pm.