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(Monday, August 30, 2004-)
+8:02 PM]*
# 1st sept..-
haiya.
juz finish praying to the hungry ghosts.
hahas
damn hot.
i dun really feel excited about my bdae.
dunno why oso.
booo.
looking forward to wednesday..
(((:
tt's all folks!
P.S. for the courtesy of other pple..
here's my wishlist again..
- a nice big cuddly soft toy!!! hahas
- nice shirt
- nice slingbag
- a nice piece of cheng yi will do.
((((((:
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(Friday, August 27, 2004-)
+7:24 PM]*
# rox.-
zhangyuning! happy bdae!
somehow i dun feel so excited about my bdae.
i dunno why.
oh wells.
tmr got flag day.
shall go to novena.
how fun!!
-_-ll
so it WAS a misunderstanding.
so sorry for being angry.
hahas.
i tink i flunked the test.
bleahs.
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(Thursday, August 26, 2004-)
+8:13 PM]*
# um-
im pissed.
really pissed.
i shudn't be pissed cos afterall it IS my fault.
but im still pissed.
okay.
so i ponned fd once.
the only one time with the sec3s.
at least without a reason.
i mean.. come on.
it's not tt i hate doing pumps or anything.
but isn't it abit unfair?
like HELLO?
i dun see daphne tham coming to fd sessions as often as i do?
and 50 pumps is SO not equivalent to 1 round?
im sorry, but im pissed.
im sorry about the not coming for fd thing.
i wasn't really intent on reminding myself about.. stuff.
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+6:12 PM]*
# wadeva-
YOU suck.
YOU are a fucking bitch.
YOU, just get out of my life.
YOU are getting on my nerves.
i hate YOU.
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(Wednesday, August 25, 2004-)
+12:10 AM]*
# in the sch comp lab.-
me in the sch comp lab nows..
dun feel like going home..
dunno why.
and im bored.
shud start playing some games..
yupp..
haiz.
so many pple in class got the 'ok' for the njc IP..
kiongs.
juz finished oral.
i tink i screwd it up.
and i tink it's tt way even more when i discussed with aiwei.
oh man.
i tink i need to start being guai.
shit.
imagine guai me?
hahahs.
it exactly 1 week to my bdae!!
yay!
hahas.
lame
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(Wednesday, August 18, 2004-)
+7:36 PM]*
# Ooo.-
hahas.
im happy today.
good mood i guess..
:)
i din study i single thing for lit.
whoo.
hahas
and i slept at 830 yesterday.
not funny larr.
i accidentally slept.
and nobody come and wake me up sumore.
hahas.
then i slept until 630 in the morn.
such solid sleep.
hahas
and the result was..
i din sleep during maths today.
for once lar.
hahas
ed came to my hse to play comp games.
hahas
quite fun larr.
(to other pple: pls dun go and tok rubbish about the above)
hahas
:P
what am i doing?
bloging here..
im supposed to be studying MEP larr.
so i shall stop blogging.
ciao
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(Monday, August 16, 2004-)
+12:48 AM]*
# boo-
couz came back!!
first time i saw her in i tink a year?
hahas
it was qt funn
my grp's situation's improving?
hahas
i tink at least.
my burfday's coming!!
yay!!
wishlist:
- a nice big cuddly soft toy!!! hahas
- nice shirt
- nice slingbag
- a nice piece of cheng yi will do.
hahas.
not a bit thick skinned
i tink my throat recovered!!
fully!!
yay!
i mite pass BFA wif a stroke of luck.
yupp.
my neighbour there's this old man.
then he fell the other day. then he's in the hospital.
then like i tink it's qt serious?
then the son frm australlia came back.
then he wos juz toking to my mum.
then i was juz standing dere listening to them tok..
the guy wos so emotional.
he wos almost going to tears..
it wos like so real.
so.. genuine.
i almost cried too.
he wos talking about how he came back then he rushed straight to the hospital.
and he talked to his dad and his dad open his eyes juz to see him when he din open his eyes for the few days.
i tink it's cerebral compression.
cos there's a blood clot in the brain or smth..
hahas. me being a smart aleck.
i tot these thing oni happened in drama series.
i never tot it was like dat in real life.
it's so sad.
oh wells.
nites.
it's getting late.
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(Wednesday, August 11, 2004-)
+7:45 PM]*
# ok-
ok.
so cheryl's my assistant leader.
she dun like me!! but i dun dun like her lehh.
aiyah i oso dunno wad to think larr.
and cannot blog too much about it oso.
later she read den i die larr!
den my sec1s very unenthu.. even the other sec1s hear readi oso like 'good luck' lorr.
grr. why can't i juz be assistant leader larr.
irritating.
i hate me.
such a failure at making friends?
why can't i be myself?
bahh.
i do things without thinking of the consequences.
f***
and why do i always screw frinedships up?
it's always me.
ahh. wadeva..
blog another day.
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