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Wednesday, February 28, 2007 / 8:40 PM
I am forever destined to be a chaperone. Maybe it's my face. Maybe I'm not lovable enough. Maybe I'm neutral, level-headed and unobtrusive. Trustable to keep people fromdoing foolish things they will regret later. Whatever it is, I'm pathetic - lamenting on it like this. haha...

Went to meet up with Nithya,Yoga at McDonalds. We ate there first and wandered around for a bit. Rama came during the time we ate. We went to Yoga's house, Nithya and me. Rama went to play soccer somewhere. We watched videos on Yoga's computer. Nithya had a few close shaves with her mother and she had to bend the truth so she could be with us. We hung out in Yoga's living room for a while and chatted. Nithya and Yoga could be seen having little snippets of private moments and feelings with Nithya, so much so that I felt awkward. I mean, I could clearly feel it, and wanted to give them privacy. I even voiced it out. Later I excused myself saying I had to go home, giving them the privacy they so obviously wanted. Later she called me saying that Yoga and her had reached an "understanding" of sorts - I can't tell anybody - and that she wanted to apologise for making me go. haha. It's what I always do.

I bought the hair colour at CK Chong Pang. Blackcurrant. Finally. It was the last day for offer too. Got stuck in the rain. Luckily I wore my top with the "built-in" hood. Suited my mood though. I still don't know for what I'm living for. I'm not happy with myself. I'm not happy with everything.



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