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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating

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Friday, February 15, 2008

Heeeeeey people.
Fwahaha.
I'm bored. Seeeeeriously bored. And there's a chicken beside me, yacking away like nobody's business.
fwahaha.

Valentine day yesterday was well, the WORST valentine day, EVER. Not including some presents i suppose.
Some were sweet:D
And well, some were practical.
So..
Tsk.
Class present suck like fucking hell.
Thanks ALOT alvin, i absolutely LOVE the STATIONERY you wrap.
And yes, i was being sacarstic.

And choonkun, do me a favour, shut you bloody mouth can? Yaacking with those . and you're so. Urgh.

And yes, i think i'm gonna disown you after all.

And to choonkun, what's so fucking funny.

And yes, i'm hating HER now. SEEEEEERIOUSLY.

If you people think this is rather weird, well, i'm just typing what i'm thinking right now. Parrrrdon.

And to choonkun, i'm NOT being mean. Heck, i hate her like so damn fucking much can. I'm free to say whatever to whomever i want.
Sucker.

And i think chole is a nice name:D

And there's alot band juniors in the libary.

And ss project suck.


And jolyn agrees:D

And yeeeeees. I love my birthday.

And sorrrry yunzhen, i'll give you your pressie asap:D

And ooops. Gotta go for band:D

Hello all. I'm at home now. Reaaaally tired=x

Band was the same, got two new juniors;D

I'm tired..really really tired. And i don't wish to carry this on any longer. I want to give up, no, i feel like giving up. But what can i do? I can't possibly wait, for a something that can never come true. And i definetly CAN'T give up. No, I wont give up.

But just looking at you made me feel.. happy, and a sense of disapointment..

To marcus: Thanks for the heart, Love ya korkor! :D
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay