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Thursday, July 05, 2007

Adeline, Tiffany, i went to read her blog.
Actually, she's right.

Saying we are still friends seems like total crap now.
This is so true lah.
He told me we'll be friends. He told me we'll be really close friends.
But what now? We didn't even talk - for like ages.
And i've already been shunning him for so longgggg. It's tiring. I'm feel so tired. ):
I know how she feels right now, somehow. I don't need a friend like that too. But i just can't seem to let go. Those memories still linger on.
I wanted to hate him. But yet i don't want to. It's complicated.


BLAH. But whatever it is; It's their problem, not mine.
I have my own problems to solve.


I hate Miss Tan. I'd rather have Mr. Yeo's lesson.
I really hate her. I really cannot stand her. She's a mother fucker, duh!
D:
And now the shit comes. We're going to be dismissed half an hour later just because the office made up a Chemistry lesson tomorrow.
What the fuck?! 3 Chemistry lessons straight. And what's worse, it's right after A-math.
NA-NINANA! D:
And it's going to be a lab work tomorrow. I freaking hate lab works okay!

Thanks to both Adeline and Tiffany today. For going to JEC with me. We ate long john, and joked bout so much things. <3
I do hope that your sore throat gets better soon!

Julian's funny today.
"say somemore?!" "SOMEMORE!" "SAY SOMEMORE?!!" "SOMEMORE!!!"
LMAO. Drives everybody laughing; and the teacher mad.
Samuel smells really nice. That perfume smell. AWHS.
I want to go tata's house.
And Evon, gosh, You're One Brave Girl. You made Mr Yeo almost bao zha. ka-boom! ;D



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