OH MY GOODNESS. THAT'S IT. WEELYN OH, YOU HAVE TO SHIFT ME TO LJ ASAP BECAUSE BLOGGER DELETED ANOTHER OF MY POST! I typed for a whole good 45 mins, with interruption from my mom, because she wanted to learn how to use her email, so I taught her, and logged out from my gmail account, and VOILA. I got logged out of my blogger account, and was foolishly typing away, and then, ....I tried to save due to my phobia of deleted entries, but couldn't because it said error, and then, I was thinking of copying, but, NO, it doesn't allow copying apparently, I DON'T KNOW WHY, and then, it's gone. GONE! GONE! Vanish into fucking thin air! ARGH! And that was one good entry.

It was about Beowulf, which I caught today.

It was about getting into the Christmas mood.


It was about how The Cathay is quite happening with the lovely shops, some with vintage things, some with IMPORTS!, oh yes, I absolutely love imports, and how I've finally found an outlet which imports Abercrombie and Fitch outfits.


It was about how Gramophone there, is gonna be my new hangout, because the things seem strangely cheaper and how its packed unbelievably neatly, and how the staff look into your eyes and smile genuinely.


It was about how foolish I was in Sec 1 when I spent 300 bucks on Christmas gifts.



It was about how I have the inspiration to handmake Christmas presents like how I did, was it last year or the year before that, yet failed miserably.


It was about how I'm working for all the different reasons, to get a scrapbook going, to go for more concerts, to pay for my own music lessons, to spend more quality time with friends at Starbucks, and to get presents for parties I'm invited to such as the ABNIA party which kindly demands a present upon entry.

It was about how the date to go watch Enchanted with Weelyn and Jessie is off and how amusing it was that, Jessie asked "Don't tell me you're bringing all the Concert Band girls." when Weelyn asked if she could invite anyone, and how I asked "We're going to watch with the Jocks?! Oh no." when she told me we're going with Jessie.

It was about how I have to wake up at an unearthly hour of 7, to meet Cindy and meet Primary school brats, and teach them music, and how I'm going to be dead beat at my first day of work.

AND THIS IS EXACTLY HOW I FEEL NOW.

But now, my entry is about how Blogger is blowing my brains out of my head, by simply deleting my blog entries.

MRS AUDREY CULLUM
12:13 AM