Another night of self pity.
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Friday, September 15, 2006, 1:13 AM
Miss walking down the familar route that leads me to Botanic Garden.The green musky smell of the woods and the scent of the wet grass always rejuvenate my spirit. Miss how the rain drops and my sweat merged to display a wet and sexy me. Jokes aside, I like the 'Just me and Jackson' feel. This week had been relaxing for me. (No dog walk, No Jackson, no poo picking) I indulged in HK dramas and the comfort of my bed. My mum called it the 'paralysed symptons'. I practically spent my days on the bed and not venture to anywhere else. At night, I stayed up to watch soccer. Be it Champion League, European Qualifier or English Premier League, for my livelihood depends on them, just for this week. Income from dog walking has been cut, I sought soccer as the alternative. Peggy said something that touched me. She will asked her mum to lend me money if I really need money for my uni. Silly girl, is not a small sum plus I do not have any relation with your mum. I appreciate it. Really. Whenever you need someone to hear you, I am just one call away:> |