Miss Scrunchy-Eyed
It has been a long time since I was required to construct a site. Now, hours of non-stop scanning at the lines of codes is beginning to take a toll on my eyes, which coincidently have been acting up all weird last week. They have been turning red, churning tears whilst smarting and whatsnot. Apparently, a few days of being Miss-Bespectacled ain't enough to pacify them.
Die, negative ions, die!
On other news, I got more scrunchy-eyed with shock when my good university pal, who has just so meticulously planned his proposal recently, is facing an impending break-up with his girl (who accepted the proposal, mind you) because the girl suddenly decided she doesn't love him anymore.
Aiyor. What can I say? Seemingly, everybody begins to treat this sacred thing called love like a game.
Pfffffft.
Die, negative ions, die!
On other news, I got more scrunchy-eyed with shock when my good university pal, who has just so meticulously planned his proposal recently, is facing an impending break-up with his girl (who accepted the proposal, mind you) because the girl suddenly decided she doesn't love him anymore.
Aiyor. What can I say? Seemingly, everybody begins to treat this sacred thing called love like a game.
Pfffffft.
posted by jellybeano at 2:30 PM
3 Comments:
Maybe the girl just couldn't handle the sudden pressure of commitment... to view it optimistically.
Love is not a game yet not a non-game. Scared it is though.
On the other hand...
GO SEE A DOCTOR!
Your eyes are precious k. Don't let them turn red or shed tears lah.
Wah, you nag on msn, you nag on my blog, you are gonna nag at me if I see you in school.
To some out there, LOVE is probably OVER-RATED. Sigh.
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