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Monday, July 21, 2008
allowed entry at 10:28 pm



Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!
You have no idea how happy I was to see and hug this bloody PATRICK FREAKING STAR!
Mummeh was nice enough to surprise me with it yesterday when she got back from God knows where, together with a tiny Elmo.
♥!

I think I have an obsession with Patrick Star.
Everything he says and does makes me laugh.
I can remember almost every Patrick line in every Spongebob episode.
I hate it how Spongebob is everywhere =( and when I ask shop assistants whether they have Patrick Star stuffed-toys, they go "Who's Patrick Star?".
WHATTHEBLOODYFUCKINGHELL?! I get so pissed off I just walk out from that store. Nabey!
But nevermind, now I have a regular-sized Patrick.

Next mission: Find a gi-freaking-normous Patrick Star for me to hug when I'm at home.
The mission after that: Find someone exactly like Patrick Star who can entertain me all day long.


Funny how it's the littlest things that make me happy.
The littlest gestures from people that turns my frown upside down.
Mum chose a good time to buy it for me.
Cause at last, I'm actually smiling when I'm at home.



The past.
It holds a better place, a better person and a better time.
=(