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Saturday, April 02, 2005

woohoo
my dad's finally back from switz (:
den he bought this bag for me which was a little obiang
but my mum says i must learn to love it
lols. okiee..
den came home and slept from 12pm to 4pm
wahaha.. dunno why so tired larhh

yeaa
bored at homee
supposed to study and stuffs
but ended up slackingg

had dance yesterday
well. quite okie larhh
did jumps and spins
woots

played netball in school fer awhile
watched bball
den went mac with sp and bj
coz nickO and aun ran away -.-

hiakk`
what if i become hitler-like one day
and despise all mankind
i dunno lehs
i'm starting to get irritated by every single little thing anyone does
and i'm starting to like the feeling of isolation
hurr.. i'm weird lahh
ppl.. please hate me
bang me on my head and shoot me
i'm tired of listening to assholes calling others assholes
i'm tired of the whole world trying to make me understand them
when no one tries to understand me
i'm tired of tolerating with every single dingdingdongdong i have to hear
when nobody gives a damn to my dingdingdongdong anywayy
arggg`
i hate the world and i hate myself even more

hitler was the apple of his mother's eyes . the pear of his father's eyes
-.-


I hear your voice and I start to tremble
Brings back the child that I resemble
I cannot pretend that
we can still be friends





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MAO!