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Friday, July 3, 2009
aiya as if you would care lah hahas.
i wonder if you even remember me.
i wonder why i care so much whether i get that present or not.
i think i am the idiotic one.

no one cares anyway.

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oh today was crazy.

i was stopped by a guy when me and mag were on the way to eat wanton mee (!!!).
he asked me if his friend, who was like running away or something, could have my handphone number.

-.-
then i stun and stare.
then walked away LOL. heck care lah hor.

walao i think they are lame shit people man.
i am so fat and ugly why would you want my number LOL.
ridiculous.

should get mag's number ma. LOL.

then after eating wanton mee, we went to

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bye.

link

yours truly.

I
have
gone
to
somewhere
you
don't
know.


stuffs.


goodbye.


rv string ensemble
rvse violaaaaa
class twoJ'o9

me and mag!
bernice
corliss
junhui
mag
nicholine
rae
sebastian
weini
wendy
xuewen

keni
lucy

ASHIN
stayreal
ncore

blogger sucks

-.- but i will leave this here anyway. LOL.


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