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Thursday, July 22, 2004
thyngs in ma mynd....

2004-07-21 - 7:33 p.m.
hmph...welll nowadaaes been slack lately...2 daes late for skool i mean 2 days took cab...haiz...im goin banklrupt..ma bil rise to a motherfarkyn 127 bucks...shitty farkyn asses...how am i gonna strt payin for singtell bill....argh!!..niwae...las week didnt see wandi for 1 week and its so irritatyng and disturbyn...i miss hym soooooooooooooo much den luckily monday i met hym...we spent quality tyme together and afdter dat went to meet hys mum at northpoint for dinner...i feel lykle itss happenyn soooo fast...too make tyngs faster,im d only and first gerl hys mum been eager to met and haf met...sheesh!!niwae....ive been lil overprotectyve lately...evrythyme ensuryn iswandi is conscience for my presence...it means anytyme i kol,he better pick up...and i get pissed off easyly ...but sriusly...i reali reali reali ...erm..lurve hym..i dun noe y but its juz dat i noe dat im gonna treasure hym lyke shyt....i feel dayt im all over hym...niwae we cant meet..he dun wan me to be lyke hys ex which actuali happened dayt his ex ask for break coz he got no tyme for her...futhermore im lyke FAR...very far...for me i dun wan dis to end up lyke ma ex...we spend too long hours and too many days w/o each other dayt we dun even feel our relationshyp actuali exists!!i dun wanna feel d take it for granted nimore...dats y im makyn surer i realize any mishaps b4 its wae wae out of control...but me and iswandi workyn tyngs out...d 2nd tyng is dat ive been wif ma smoker frens and its actuali gifin me d urge to smoke...reaLI BUT NAH....SHULDNT...AND ONE MORE TYNG WORK IS SOOOOOO MANY DAYT I FEEL LYKE IM D BIMBO IN D GROUP...AIYOH!!!!!!NIWAE I GTG...BATH AND EAT HAHAHAHHAHAHNYTEZ


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