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Friday, August 13, 2010
Reminiscing @ 2:30 PM

Same lift as Jeremy, something epic happened when we going out the lift -laughs- When he give that cute/silly smile is DAMN CUTE CAN AHHH. Gave school a miss. Took bus 15 from PasirRisInter cause can sit very long, it went to Marine Parade wtf. Slept on the bus like some pig. Sibeh unglam. Cause I was really very tired I couldn't care less. But I never disturb until people. Sit until my butt pain sia. Kaopeh, the bus ride non-stop 2hours+, ASS PAIN. Went to PolyClinic, get MC, Wlao, The doctor check, dk how check till I got fever, then give me alot medicine, Fuuuuuu! My money all gone ccb. Still had a few hours before I can go home so went library slack. KENGYANG IS A DUMB BULLDOG.
Thanks for texting with me throughout hamburger and nizam :D
Sijing tmr then pon wtffff. Home after school ended. I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH THE MEDCINE NOW -.- I think I listened to like at least 6hours of 98.7 today (Y)
Pam so cute k, her CA4 she wrote her compo until very ji dong and she wrote 'evil bitch' in her exam compo, I laugh sia, cute la she.
Sour skittles remind me of you ):
Still got so many pictures to post from outing with Vivian, Jh, Lb! Aiyoyo.

There is one good thing about being dead: everything you've ever done wrong, every misdeed, every act of disobedience, every unkind word or broken curfew, is erased. New memories are conjured. The deceased becomes pure and good and faultless. Could I be good when I'm dead? I don't want to be dead. I just want you to love me as much as you love him.

Fireworks (Y)
After the fireworks, hahahaha, all the smoke.
The above two pictures shows like this awesome thing la, Idk how explain. COOL CAN.
Lightsticks (Y)
Lmao at the woman's expression.
Pretty :D
I laughed at tori somehow.
HAHA CUTE.
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LMAO DICK.
Money!





memories
in cold decay.