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Wednesday, June 11, 2008/ 11:35 AM

i finally realise,
what a boyfriend i am.




Monday, May 19, 2008/ 3:28 PM

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i shall post due to popular demand again !

i donated to the cheena quake.
i'm a kind soul, like duh.

got back the results for MYE.
and just because i got third in class last year,
my parents expect me to get third or even better through out my secondary life.
they are not even satisfied,
even if i got sixth in class.
i dunno. i've done my best anyway.

i'm damn bored.
just came back from cousin's house.
slept over last night.
and i didn't realise it until i woke up.
haha.

there's going to be a grooming check this week,
when it's the week before the june holidays.
the school, seriously, has, no, life.
why the hell have a grooming check when it's the holidays next week.
lol. damn dumb lah.
dun feel like going school anyway.
but mother wants me to.
so, too bad



iloveyou/





Sunday, May 4, 2008/ 1:46 PM

a new morning,
a new day to love you.







imissyou.



Saturday, April 26, 2008/ 11:56 AM

i shall post.
due to popular demand.

hahah. that was meant to be a joke man.

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went for the streaming talk.
before that, went to eat lunch at mac after school.
with ronghui. jude came later.
and im called png dun ZENG!
bad kitty zeng. hahah.
go meet jaslyn and wenxi later.
they had lunch in sumo house. edger came.
almost lost my wallet.
jude kept it.
then we went back school lah duh.
mother came for the talk.
but couldn't find her.
called her, but she didn't want to answer.
because she was already in the hall.
then she was like,
"can you shut up and come to the hall and find me?"
then i replied,
"is either you come out and find me, or you listen to the talk yourself."
no reply.
ended up sitting at the back fo the hall with alot of people lah.
mrs ng confiscated jiaqing's phone. then they quarrelled.
got his phone back eventually. (:
met my mother after the talk. go eat dinner, and went home.

&she knows it's you idiot.

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napfa test!
yay. all A i think. except for sit and reach.
sit ups - 51.
standing broad jump - 230 cm. ((:
sit and reach - 40 cm.
incline pull up - 26.
shuttle run - 9.9 seconds.
2.4 run - 11.13 minutes.
hahah. damn happy lah.
played soccer with ariff after the test.
and it was raining.
om han stopped us from playing.
went home after that. :D


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happy toilet after school.
dunno which group stole our group's posters and drawings.
in the end we only had two patricks.
dunno where the naked one went to.
haha. then we go buy construction paper.
USING MY MONEY. dumbass.
hahah. yubin started to anyhow scribble.
anyhow draw.
i did nothing. just stand under the fan.
imagine being in the toilet for one hour plus.
damn smelly somemore.
waited for someone later.
went home.


imyyyyy!



Friday, April 18, 2008/ 1:16 PM

imy,


alotalotalot.



Saturday, April 12, 2008/ 4:10 PM

sorry,


and that's all i can say now.


i don't ask for your forgiveness,
but at least, i ask for your understanding.









ily, iny.



Sunday, March 23, 2008/ 12:42 PM

what on earth is happening lah.
you promised,
and i believed you.
you kept the promise for a month.
and you broke it finally.
so this is the definition of promise to you. okay.
if you can't keep a promise, which is so fucking simple,
why make it?
it's just to keep quiet.
is it so difficult?
please.
stop it.



i won't
whatever it is,
it's your decision,
and i'll respect it

don't be sorry when it's my fault and not yours.

because, iloveyou.












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