When Heaven breaks, who fixes it?
I think that I am thinking too much lately. Maybe it's because I am bored? Or maybe i have nothing to do. Or is it because -you insert the reason that you think it sounds reasonable enough-. I just don't know and i have no idea.

I guess you get the picture. Perhaps i am superiorly utterly emo today. moodless. and oh, feeling miserable. like someone ripped you apart, or even chainsawed you into half.
Life's full of maybes and ifs. None of us have the clue what lies ahead of us, waiting for us to either fall into the pothole or if you have the luck, just walk over it. oh well.

Currently curling on the sofa in the hall (trust me, it ain't comfortable at all.) over Jodi Picoult's Perfect Match; book courtesy of weii syuen; and also finishing the last bits of Breaking Dawn and also flipping through the Bukit Kepong novel. it's really thick. O_O

My sister was telling me this morning (i really hope i didn't hear her wrongly. ><) that something went awfully wrong with the internet line at tmnet which most probably be rectified the earliest the end of this month. T_______T

And to all PMR 2008 candidates, most probably the results will be out on the 30th of this month (well, that's what darshan and muayyad said, i have no idea either.)
OH GOOD LORD!! *hyperventilates*

quotation from ABBA's The Winner Takes It All:
I dont wanna talk
About the things weve gone through
Though its hurting me
Now its history

We should look forward right? haha.
Im kind of hungry now. signing off to get some supper. cherrios! =p