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Name: Lijing aka Lynn
Birthdate: 14th March 1988
Horoscope: Pisces
Loves: wFL, DBSK
School: Ngee Ann Poly
Course: IT
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16 February, 2009, 11:29 PM

Don't really know what to blog about. Don't really want to blog about my job hunting unless i get it. Everytime i talk about my interviews and etc, i always never get the job. Curses with the jobs! o>.< *shows fist*

Today i've been more of in a daze than other days in the recent weeks. Almost got me killed. Because i was wearing formal and i'm never good with heels, so i always tend to fall here and there. Almost fell and twisted my leg when i was about to cross the road. Then because i was in a daze, i didn't notice that i was jaywalking without even looking at the road. Next, i was still crossing the road slowly when a taxi was about to run me over. When the taxi horned then i realise i was in danger. It's a good thing i didn't just stop right smack in front of the car, stunned and just look at the car blankly like how i did last time.

It's hard for me to get the days go by especially when i have plenty of time at hand. It's torturing. 1 day feels like a month to me. Passing so ever slowly. Why didn't it feel this bad the last time i waited for him?