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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, October 19, 2007
    The food is PRECIOUSS.

    Hmm. Okay. So, my life.
    We checked th mark sheets for sa2 and all that in th morning. And doubleyou tee eff i failed history. -.-ll By 3 frickin marks again. Always okay. ALWAYSSS.
    okay whatever.

    "Peiying: walao i failed 3 subjects lehh.
    Me: Oh okay.
    Peiying: Ayee. You not supposed to say that..
    Me: Oh okay, er you will do better next time.
    Peiying: Oieee. You like dont mean it one."
    ?!?!?!! -.-llll

    Heh. recess, yeahyeah;D
    Then we had to go to this health zone thingy, which was.. not very fun. :/ We learnt about health, how can that be fun.
    Then was training. Omg th worst of like th whole year. It was so tough man. Seriously. I didnt have any mood to talk when i reached home.
    So im sooper tired now.
    Hahahaa. Lets go try th op:D

    A random bulletin frm friendster:
    0..... Ugly.
    1..... Single.
    2..... Heartbroken.
    3..... Single and loving it.
    4..... Want to tell someone you likethem.
    5..... Crushing.
    6..... Like someone you can never haveprobably.
    7..... eaten animal crackers for dinner
    8..... Taken by the best girl/boy ever.
    9..... Missing her.
    10..... Missing him.
    11... Single but my heart is taken.
    12....Like over 4 girls/guys.
    13... Sick of getting hurt.
    14... its watever1
    5... Confused.
    16... Still love your ex.
    17... Talkin to someone.
    18... afraid to say i love you
    19... I am just a power ranger.
    20... Slightly mad at the opposite sex.
    21... I'm a fighter
    22... Just don't know what to do.
    23...Like someone dat likes u back but not going out
    24... You sometimes think that your a jedi in training
    25..... you faught a koala and lost
    Hmm So i guess im number 23:D or maybe 25 too:D yeahyeah. Dont ask.

    BYE.
    The food is PRECIOUSSS. Ahahaaa.
    Cus im leavin,
    Never coming back again.