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Sunday, April 02, 2006

i kind of haf a non needed battery operated alarm clock on weekends
i haf my nephew who jus cries besides me directly on my ear in purpose done by my msweet lurvely mum who decided dat nephew wakin me up wokes best on me
i noe...it does..very extremely well...
aniways...i culdnt stay late nytes due to the fact dat my brother is at my hus so yep..
and ive been hafyn 3 strate well deserved rest
bf came bck ysterdae aftrnoon arguing wi fme over soo many matters
preferred nt to be disclosed here cz its always d same old topic..
he send and picke dme up to my religious class and had early dinner at mcdees wif him
dn went home while he jolly well went to temasek poly's annual malay theatre wif d gerls kamaliah and habibah..
and lucky larlyng chun called me up to lepaks..
i needed dat nwaes..chun picked me up and jolly well smoked under my house window wif mummy lookin out fer me
hahahah....and we wnt at food culture at century square and called dear yvette fer 70 times...
hahahahah picked her up at her frend shus and we lepak under d block around my house..
great day at tampines...
ahahha
i reached home decided to sleep..ultra extra tired nwaes...
now im gna werk on my loadsa tyngs...
ive gt ideas lined up and im extra excited..nw i gta make my designs talk...
nwaes...
i had nice dreams and i meant my sweet dreams...
so i gtago.....


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