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Tuesday, May 20, 2008 . 8:58 PM

Today marks the end of IS module of Introduction to Social Psychology. (:
the load is at least lessen by one now.

headed to dear's house to do the ABT quiz together.
wasn't that hard we thought initially.

had Sakae buffet for lunch.

i ate more than him! loser!
hahaha!


so anyway dear was asking me this silly question:

" are you afraid that i will dump you when we grow older? "



YES DEFINITELY!

I'm afraid pigmentations, wrinkles, fine lines etc will appear.

I'm afraid my skin will look crumbled and ugly.

I'm afraid i might get some sort of cancer, become senile or what-so-ever.

I'm afraid my figure will look horrible. i don't want a pear-shaped figure please!

I'm afraid my boobs will shrink or sag and my butt will become bigger and BIGGER!

I'm afraid my fashion sense turns terrible.

I'm afraid my arms and thighs grow flabby.

I'm afraid I'll have stretch marks all over due to pregnency.

I'm afraid my slow motion will cause inconvenience to others.

alright it goes on ... ... and on.

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come to think of it. growing old can be really scary. i cant wait to experience everything in life but somehow i don't look forward to all anymore.

i missed the 'little kid' days. running and fooling around anywhere. toss on the floor if dad and mum refused to buy me a toy or scream and cry as loud as you can when they beat me so that bystanders can help me.

so innocent and fun. i don't wish to see myself growing old.

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long day tomorrow. sickening!