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Friday, February 10, 2006

FERRIIIIDAAAEEE....

today was a sleepy day
thank god mummy woke me up today
so yeps...
daddiey send me to lavender
so was waiting d boys infrnt of skool
came into suang2s class..
was laughin at sum drawings byt he side whch we tynk dat is lasalle standard...
(kermit d frog sia...hhahahah)
we laughed over 1hr of showing foldings in class and off we go...
dn we wnt MCNONALDS to haf breakfast wif the boys actyng as if they strike toto...
n eugene promises to buy lexus fer all of us wen he strike toto..
n ricky findyn mcdnonalds oily and yet ate 2 meals..
wif shanthen goin gag over d breakfast and hiting on ricky
and chun..yey..cigarettes at d dustbin
hahahah
and i was glad i had d gerl name sticked..
so i hadta rushed dwn fer clas rep meetyn whch i resulted in makin my dear fren to stop updatyn on dem of hw..
whch dey tend to get too over dependant...
pls peple..
breathe yur own air...
yu mae need help in breathyng it...
but dun share wif ward not ours at tyme..
k..whch i find it impossible cz its free air...haahah
nwaes dn brothers waited fer me...and we wnt to town to meet hong kee fer our paper..
dn all gt tired so we wnt hme...
ind cab all of us nearlymissed d stops..
fell asleep..
hahaha
nwaes...
im tired..
i gat strt myw erk and send emails to frens...
YEY!

bfs at zouk
im alone tonyte
hahahaha
hes wastyn his money der..
wif his jc frends whch i refused to go wif lah
sumhw..blood rocks..
i wnt folow his and hewnt folw mine...
nwadaes hafnt been doin well or talk much wi fbf..
i dunoe why
im busy and ye.s...
sumt yngs nt to be told niwaes..
its mor eof a I DUN NOE tyngey...
watevr...
i ratehr get mysself busya nd nt tynk bout it..


sumhw.....yu keep sayin yu knew me too well wenyu dun
and sumhw...
YU actually flatter me too well with ward yu knew....
it aint d same tyng nor d same person....

im awe-d by haizad imran...*blushed*


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