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Tuesday, November 13, 2007 ( 16:57 )
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Sorry, I just had to do that.
I thought I would cry initially,
And weep tears of relief,
But I didn't.
And I'm kinda surprised that I didn't actually.
Instead, I screamed hysterically.
Into my pillow, of course.
Just feeling quite jaded,
And zombified.
But one thing's in cert..
Mackie sure is one happy girl now.
And I mean really happy.
Beyond happy.
Ecstatic.
Euphoric.
Flying high.
Over the moon.
On cloud nine.
Okay, you get the idea. *laughs*
I even smiled at strangers on the road earlier on.
Can't seem to wipe the stupid goofy ear-to-ear grin off my face.
I finally finished what I came here for.
All 304 pages of it.
Though my brain is alittle fried and a tad bit screwed,
The massive sense of achievement is something
I simply can't put down into words.
I have big plans after today.
Very big ones.
And I can't wait to start cracking!
For now, I really need to go into hibernation.
Am severely sleep-deprived.
But not before a well-deserved meal fit for a king.
Hmmm... and maybe some ice cream too!
Beach tomorrow!!
Whoopee!!
And then this!!
Melbourne, here I come!!
Looking forward to our eat-as-we-bake-curry-puffs competition!!
P.S.: I never had so many exclaimation marks
in one single blog entry before.
Does goes to show something, no?
Mackie's really gone insane.
And she's extremely delighted that she has indeed went bonkers.
Which makes her even more loony.
Don't think she's gonna do anything about it though.
At least not for the next seven days.
*hops around in a little dance*
*again*
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She'll let you in her house
If you come knockin' late at night
She'll let you in her mouth
If the words you say are right
If you pay the price
She'll let you deep inside
But there's a secret garden she hides
She'll let you in her car
To go drivin' round
She'll let you into the parts of herself
That'll bring you down
She'll let you in her heart
If you got a hammer and a vise
But into her secret garden, don't think twice
You've gone a million miles
How far'd you get
To that place where you can't remember
And you can't forget
She'll lead you down a path
There'll be tenderness in the air
She'll let you come just far enough
So you know she's really there
She'll look at you and smile
And her eyes will say
She's got a secret garden
Where everything you want
Where everything you need
Will always stay
A million miles away