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    Friday, February 03, 2006

    Thankfully, my sanity's still intact notwithstanding all that has been going on lately. Nothing too overwhelming. I cannot say that there hasn't been a moment that I had to sit back and reflect on life for a moment, though. The passing on of a fellow assumptionite shocked me quite a bit even though I am sure that my facial expression at the point of time I was informed, didn't really reflect the... shock. I do not know the arwah on a personal level but surely the death of a fellow human being, someone so young, would affect me in one way or another.

    Nana was extremely taken aback. I know you're reading this. Let's just pray for him. That he'll be in peace wherever he is and that he'll be in better hands now. I'm sure he'll be happy to know that friends like you are praying for him.

    On another note, work has been good and life has been peachy lately. Many thanks to friends so adorable and colleagues who make working experience a funfilled one. Ohh and need I mention the part where I gorge myself silly with piping hot pizzas and sinful delights of sorts? The pizzas were just really hot, I think I scalded my gum and tongue.

    That aside and on to something of no correlation. I am rather disturbed by the fact that my mother thinks that I have a boyfriend. I was in utter disbelief when she asked if I were attached to a certain someone whom I've known for a very, very, veeery long time. I asked her why did she think that and she replied "You've been meeting him every now and then. Are you guys dating or not?" All that in Malay. Tsk. My meeting him so often and catching just ONE late night movie does not make us an item ho-kay. And besides, why would he want to be my boyfriend? Kami berdua amat tidak sepadan. But most of my friends thought that I will somehow, someday end up with him. And he is partly Indian anyhow. But that's another story for another time. It's time to hit the sack now. It's testing day tomorrow and I've got 5 titles to sell. boo-hoo.

    Kwinella @ 12:07 AM!