just the plain old me.

My side of the story.

Tuesday, July 01, 2008

 

tagged by melvin!

Instuctions: Remove 1 question and replace it with your own.

Tag 8 people, list 'em out at the end of the post
Notify 'em through their tagboard that they've been tagged.

1.Who are you chatting with now?: no one

2.What do you want the most now?: my file backkkkkkkk.

3.What will you be doing at 6pm?: praying for my file to fly/crawl/walk/run/swim etc back to me.

4.Do you hate your friends sometimes?: -feels guilty-

5.When do you wish to die?: at a ripe old age of 80. hah

6.Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after the rain?: duh, it's science.

7.What impossible things you would wish to do?: nothing is impossible, especially with God around

8.What are your greatest phobia?: heights

9.Have you broken someone's heart that he/she tried to commit suicide?: LOL no

10.What if your crush asked you out?: i'd freak out and hit the ceiling!!

11.What makes you smile?: funny stuffs/people/jokes.

12.What feeling do you hate the most?: screwed-up, stressed, suspense.

13.Do you cherish every single friendship of yours?: yeh

14.What are you looking forward to in the coming weeks?: my file to return to its rightful owner.

15.Who do you hope to be always there for you?: God

16.What's disturbing you right now?: my missing file! DDDDDDDDD:

17.Who do you love most? Beside God and family: n341

18.List at least 3 recent songs that you've been listening to: stop and stare, apologize, better in time.

19.What is your greatest secret?: something that you'll never find out.

20.Tagged people: Someone, Somebody, Anyone, Anybody, Man, Woman, Boy, Girl, Alien.


i havent found my file, YET! dangdangdangdangdangdangdanggggggggit!
what is taking so long for the Good Samaritan (or is she??!) to merely pass that file to the GO's lost and found unit.
i bet she has no idea the owner is worried sick about her dearest (and indeed priceless) file.
"dear file, please find your way back to me. i miss you!"
i've told mr azlan, mdm yong and mdm cheng about my missing file and they seem to, as expected, suspect i'm lying through my teeth.
too many students playing The Boy who cried wolf, and when the real wolf comes along and devours my file, no teachers would ever believe it.
dang it. screw my life.

i saw desiree (my terrorist) in bus 93 this morning! :D





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