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rely on me.
i'm your soul.

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I'm a girl who ONLY love myself.
Oh yes, I love my five girls too, :D
Born on 25.o9.90
Is a Libran
Now in Ngee Ann Poly, FMB

strike out.

I want to be pretty
I wanna be rich
I wanna be slim

hearts talking;



alternative exits.

SOULMATE - DEL

SAME EGG CRACK DAY - IDA

LAUGHING FRIEND - FIO

NICE BUDDY - SAB

MAHJONG BUDDY - PCT


my days, not yours.

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thank you.

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Thursday, November 29, 2007

IM JUST WAITING FOR A GOOD DATE FOR ONCE, A GOOD DAY OF FUN. it seemed so difficult.

Today is really a damn bloody bad day. Other than i was early for school, and for Subra's lesson, the rest of the day is like shit.

I hate it. HAI. Get banged by e lift doors when it was closing, for it nearly squashed me. It was painful. Subra's practical today was a drag. Headache came and all the evening plans were all down the drain. There were too many reasons and arguments about it, and this made me fed up, mad and tired. That bloody guy cancelled the meeting too, anyway. I wonder if he really has the intention. HAI.im so dead now. NEVERMIND, for we should take a stress free approach to every problem and so now im exercising my FOOD THERAPY. And im really so mad over the hurtful remarks that I have received for today, for nothing that i have done wrong.

Forget it. My head is splitting and im now at Bugis Macdonalds waiting. Im really drained out. Too drained out.

I just feel treated so farely in comparison to other people. Are my tears so not worthy? Or are other people's tears matters more than mine?


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