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.Saturday, February 21, 2009 ; 6:53 PM -
.His Mercy is New everY mornInG.

Katz has turned into that undecided, wavering and confused girl once a again!

I wanted to explore the southern ridges today. The plan was cancelled due to sudden pouring from heavens. The sky was gloomy. To go or not to go? That is the question. In the end I didn't go. Compass point was my destination instead. The trip to the north was a fruitful one. I got a pressie for friend's birthday on Monday, a purple top that was on sale, mani pedi set, eye liner and enjoyed really fragrance waffles! Yum Yum.

I thought the undecided spell was over. Guess what. I am still deciding whether or not to take my dinner and step out for a walk afterwards. arraghh...Hate this part of me.

The weather is fine. Birds are stepping out to enjoy the breeze and gentle sun rays before the cold of the night sets in. Neighbour's dog is out. He is one noisy, angry dog. So what is the decision? None! I don't even know whether I am going to run tonight!!!!
What is wrong with me???
I am missing HM!!!halfway through my shopping, I tried to convince myself that he is gay if not he is attached to a woman of his age. Both are not the right fruit. Well, who says right fruits are what human wants all the time? It is the forbidden fruits that appeal to many.


On a lighter note, I got an anklet. Pretty demure one. Somehow this anklet reminds me of the comment a friend made on me. She say I am the demure gentle type. Am I?







THAT GIRL;Y

~KatZ~

BREAK THE SLIENCE;Y







APPLAUSE;Y

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