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Wednesday, February 15, 2006

INDESIGN CLASS

well today is sufans class
i wasnt in dmood yesterday nor today too
my day started out wif my mum being ultra petty and jus getyn on my nerves on every single tyng...
yu noe dis tynsg gets me...
so i was enduring all dose tyngs until skool
the evrytyng
hw my legs gifing me problems.
i feel like jus hiting my ankle on a metal rod mayn
wen i reached skool
went to smoke alone so jus chille dout..
i dun liek wen i haf so many to tynk bout wherever i go..
i dun feel like blurtin it out
i dun feel like concludin it..
i dunoe lah eh..
so yeps..went in sufans class wif d most soured face evr
eugene was tryn hard to calm me down...
chun was tellin me dat it feels weird..
and hsayani knew dat its nt my day today
but i took time to get oevr it..
after class i was fine..
itw as nice siting wif d boys tho...and yvette
hahah
well 2marow is kockmaster berthday and shayani berthday
gan go shayani party eatyn 2marow...
nwaes...
i had tynsg to coop myself up today
i slept early eystrdae cz i didnt wanna tynk so much bout tyngs
nwaes..
eugene..dun worie eh..its nt bout ward yu said lah...
and ill talk to yu guys if i want to k...
and chun tanx tho....
and lalso shayani
hahaha
gawd...i hafta strt smilin often nw mayn
nwaes...........

till den..............ill jus go dun noe why okae...

'dis cnt be ryte dat it doesnt feel so wrong..."


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