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Friday, January 2, 2009

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i styll remember dat dae wen i sat in the freaking saloon fer 6 hours, witout eating,
called dasuki to accompany me thru my lunch ALONE,
headed to causewae to look fer mummy & mummy ended up at compass,THANKS FATHER
decided to meet das at yishun. 23december=)
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nomakeup
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many say i look beter with dis hair. didnt like it at ferst, cos the fringe is really irritating.
&&& now im loving it. my bros say, i look like an innocent gerl.
&&& my bf's fwen say i look like a MINAHLEP-__-
&& bf jus accepts the way i am.
its rather annoying to have a bf wit a bike;
1st;i cannt style my hair
2nd;my ends wit get tangled up
3rd;i look retarded wit helmet
i styll love you w/o bike
bf is in camp, he haven reply my msg. my internet didnt werk jus now & felt like dying.
haven eat since yesterdae, i bet i lost weight=)
my tummy wasnt as big as last tyme.
i've stopped eating chocolates & my pimples reduced.
i didnt smoke fer hours ready.
haven met boyfriend fer almost two daes.
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i cant believe that im attched to someone so gorgeous,
after my harsh breakup wit my farking EXBOYFRIEND
6months i was soulsearching till i met HYM.
someone who was a stranger to me
who stay in the other side of the island.
was the one who made hys way to my heart,
trapped & cant escape


STRAWBERRY IS MINE ♥

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