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Tuesday, September 30, 2008
To my dearest TP6,Wow, time really flies. Not long ago, it's just the beginning of the year, everyone meeting together at the front porch, and going recess together. Soon, lizhen suggested the name TP6, the powersomesix and there we are. Although we quarrelled regularly, and we never fail to pissed each other off, i believe none of this came from the bottom of our heart yea?And we'll love each other no matter what happen. Going to secondary three doesn't mean a stop to our friendship. I believe we'll be like how we used to be, our friendship, our love for each other, still strong like before.So hail! TP6!I love the five of you loads loads loads! TO JOAN : Dearest dearest goodie, Sigh, one year have past and well, i've enjoyed every moment i shared with you. Thankyou for also making my day seems great even though it wasn't. Thankyou for listening me complaining about the entire whole blahblahblah. Even though we wont be in the same class next year, there will still be band practice! And i wanna tell you, I love you loads, loads, loads. (: TO LUCINDA : My dearest Qing-ai-de. Thankyou for all those happy memories i shared with you, i won't ever ever forget. And i hope you wont forget them too! Thankyou for cheering me up when i'm sad, and making those ridiculous faces to make me laugh. Thankyou for telling me you're always there for me and thankyou for making me feel cherished. I love you loads, loads, loads. Remember 070707, remember me. (: TO LIZHEN : Dear lizhen, okay, i'm not sure why i'm saying this but i'm gonna miss the days you scared me intentionally or sometimes, not and also, all those lame comments. But anyway, i'll treasure all those good memories we had, and thanks for being there for me when i need it. Next year must work really hard luh hokays? I wont be there to help you revise last minute. So JIAYOU! I love you loads, loads, loads. (: TO JOLYN : Dear jolyn. Haha, two words, GROW UP! You're 14 years old luh, act more like 14 instead of 4 hokays? Haha, draats, i'm gonna miss your childish actions, those running about in the lrt platform, and those not so funny comments. But nevermind, there's still band practice laaah. Haha, Love ya loads loads loads. (: TO EUNICE : Hokay. I don't know what to say. Hmm.. dearest mushroom, haha, if you dare to cut your hair i murder you personally luh. Must stay cute like a mushroom forever okay? Haha, it's weird for me to say those mushy words yea, so <3's |
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But baby, where they knock you down and out
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