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Friday, August 6, 2010
@ 12:14 AM
HAPPY BIRTHDAY YI MIN! :D
Must treasure my card hor! :)

School was terrible. I kept crying fuuuuuuu.
PE made me feel better, then I went down again.
Emotions like a roller-coaster, in a total wreck. Shall not elaborate. Finally started on the DNT.
Lit, fucked the test :/ Choir, then out with Ruiqi and Vivian. Did a lot of dumb stuff :)
Spent a long time in the toilet and eating, hah. Back to sch at around 9pm, chatted about stuffs until 10pm+ Talk about ghosts/love/sex, everything.
Realized that Rq's buddy is like me when I was in Indonesia. Except no one tried to make me feel better, so I'm gonna try, for her. I don't want her to feel sad.
Hugged Xinwei, Weiteng, Sijing, Nizam. I cried like wtfff ): Can't remember a last proper conversation with them, or with anyone for that matter.
Inter, saw Ms Poon and her bf, like wtf Nizam how can you sabo me! ><
Then bus home With Kionghoon(sp), Sue, Nizam and Sijing. So cool, in Korea, when you are born, you are already a year old, so we are actually same age but they're officially one year older in korea. Sorry no pictures again, lazy charge my phone, it died ):
Plans for tomorrow; I figured out that it's best I don't go for the cycling thing. It's a pity cause I really wanted to go. Movie with Koean people.

Carnie,
I don't know if you read anymore but I'm sorry. I know. It was entirely my fault.


Sometimes all you need is just for one single soul to believe in you, and to prove it.






memories
in cold decay.