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Saturday, October 08, 2005

lollies wif captain oats over dreamland....

woooo....
i hate d feelin wen fastyn mnth is on..
d restless wakin up...
d in need of breath mints..
(tho i smokes..i gobble thousands odf sweets yu noe)
d lethargic and whiney noises...
d split second of everchangin moods and crankiness...
and d split secnd of evrchangin fainting motions...
trust me..
im contemplatin over my bullemia...
and d urge to threw evrytyng out after eat is....erghh!!
i cnt throw up after eats wif my bf..
i cnt throw up after eats wif my frens...(dey will shesshies me and wati will strt to crack my ears...)
i cnt throw up at hme..(mom suspects at evry BLUEEK sound i make in the bathroom even tho im brushin my teeth!)
so yey...6kgs will styll be up der..
i feel heavy..really heavy..
sugar level is below expectation...
still i make noise..
is d grumpi noises nt energetyc noises..
i cnt stare at yu while yur talkina nd jus go....POOF!!
* oh mr sandman........**(singin to watever tune)
i had my all tyme yearned ipoh hor fun at simei banquet..
went to visit chal after dat...
chubby wubby
i was locked out of home wen i realized d lights were off and i 4got to bring my keys..
wad a loser...
yada yada...my bro was happily laughyn at me w/o offeryn help..
k...hald an hour outside..
dad whimnes to mum botu me askin fer printing money..god
he gt his pae and he whines..
wad an idiot...(sorie but i hate my dad..ill lurve him once he gifs me my i book!)
im all geared up wif cushion pads dis mnday wen askin fer 200 bucks fer asessment printing...
niwaes...my eys asre half closed but im gan go watch GOAL wif cameos by zinedine zidane(**drools*) ,raul and beckham(bluergh!)
weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
and yey.....

i yearn fer lollies wif captain oats....


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