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Thursday, December 09, 2004

bleaghs.. i'm blogging for the third time in the dayy.. lolss.. nuttin to do lehhss

i'm going to eeweny's house tml to study cheena.. hahas.. guaii mee.. and we are going runningg.. lols.. to jian fei ((:

yepp.. if i sounded damn crap just now.. forgive me =x coz i'm still feeling crappishh..ahas... i dunnoo

boOos.. i think i'm going to sleep.. hahas.. got nuttin better to doo.. muahahaha...

siaun*
stop MUAHAHAHAHA-ing meee.. stupid laOgongg.. few more times den i wun missh u le.. hehe..
yvonny*
-SCREAMS- hahas.. get the pic liao? hahas.. yep.. veri long never chat long long lee.. boOos.. yahh lahh. .david yeo foreverrr >.<>
mOiself*
oh man. oh man. oh man. oh man. oh man. oh man.

heyyos. i'm back again hahas.. mOi kOr's finally back from campp.. woots. aftr like onee week.. and he's going again tml.. oh myy.. so sadd.. yepp.. and he agreed to let me kOp his converse shorts.. hahas.. such a nicee kOr.. he got so much nike shorts le larh.. so shld be ying gai de.. and i asked him why ppl's shorts are like over the knee.. and he gave this super gaOsiaO reply..

"aiya. dey want to show off their underwear marh"

yepp.. so i missed out smth in mOi previous post.. while we were playing bball.. there was this guy from acs who was also at the cOurt.. and he was so daO larhh.. we were nice ppl to help him pick up the ball.. den when our ball land like beside him.. he just walk away !#$%^&*

wells. went blog surfin again.. and saw this person's blogg.. yepp.. kaypOh mee read the entries larhh.. hahas.. oh wells.. almost cried larhh.. boOos.. i dun even know her.. hahas.. hmpp.. budden its likee.. yahh.. she's rather sad too.. shruggs.. dunno why.. but her entries were inspiring i guess.. yea lahh

hmp.. yepp.. saw this really nicee quotee.. boOos.. yepp.. was really heartbreakingg.. well.. like nObody will know except mee.. haisss

bleaghss.. i dunno.. i guess.. everytime i try to tell mOiself tat i'm getting numb.. it just turns out to be a big liee.. yepp.. big lie to mOiselff.. yeaa.. i meann.. yah lahh.. things have changedd.. i dunno.. better or worse? yahh.. like everytime u think it got better.. den suddenly everything just turns back where u just started.. the feeling's realli bad.. not exactly sucky.. budden.. you knoww.. just not good.. like when u realli wished for smth.. den u got it.. den few days ltr.. it goes away again.. likee.. in the first place you rather dun have it.. so u dun have high hopes.. yupp.. seriouslyy.. i've learnt to stOp crying over these kinds of stuffs.. cried like shit on the last day of school.. yepp.. it was terribleee.. yarhh.. and i stOp remembering those memOriess.. yahh..nice and bad memOries.. budden guess its becoming partt of mee.. well.. edmarkk's question today was like.. errr.. i dunno.. an impact on mee (yah lah edmundd.. if u're reading this.. get it? =x) i meann.. yepp.. i knOw.. was prepared tat it will turn out somethingg like this.. budden.. hmpp.. like u dun realli think so much rittee? arggggh.. oh wells. i'm feeling rather bad noww.. hahas.. yepp.. sometimes i wish theres a dummy i can talk to.. someone to let me screamm at.. hahas..

well.. talked so much crapp =x





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