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Tuesday, November 18, 2008
@ 7:07 AM

shitshitshit. bloody ass. whatever.
lousy mood tday. feeling sour.
dont have t treat me lik this right. wth.
you can just say in a diff way, & most importantly KINDLY.
at least it doesnt hurt so much right, bodoh!
my lil heartie has been broken umpteen times.
when it's gg t recover, ppl start t pierce in agn & agn.
tday is th sec 4Es prom night. too bad i cant go.
if only i could go, i make sure i..... (shall not say it out)
oh whatever, i guess it's all fated.
GOD will have other backups plans for me.
Aft band, went separate ways w jas.
Been pondering abt random stuffs. unhappy stuffs. HIS stuffs.
越想越难过! ):

& p.s shengwei i gav you a lil bit of attitude tday when you msg me.
i didnt mean it cos im in th midst of pondering.
i know, you are feeling bored & you always find me t chat w you.
but this afternoon, i rly got no mood t chat w you.
hope you dont take it t heart.
& have fun at yur class chalet.
win lots of $ for yur mahjong game.

tday is th day which i DISLIKE TH MOST!
Hais, aft tday you will be leaving me.
anw, happy graduating!
& goodbye, my lovee (: