Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
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Wednesday, December 10, 2008
heyyy all. Tell you want, i'm gonna finish blogging about the korea trip next time kayys! Firstly, i've gotta post about monday. Hah. Went to jolyn house to do chinese hmwk on mon. And yes, we actually did some chi, but eunice and jolyn did most of the work, joan and i spent our time lying on jolyn's bed, trying to slack. Lol. Haaaha. Surprised? :D But a kidnap was attempted. On me by the way-.- and hell, i nearly suffocate-.- Pictures up! Okay, Ps. This got nothing to do with jolyn's house. Lol ![]() ![]() Click and enlarge this pic! It's the same pic which i started laughing like siao after it was taken Lol. Look at joan! ![]() She thinks she's dead. Lol ![]() Me is a ghost. Boo. ![]() Acting only lah! Twist like the korean way! Joaanychuaaany! |
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay |