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Tuesday, September 30, 2008
for the better

I really don't know what got over me when I saw you. Argh, tell me this is not happening.
sometimes you just feel the need to shoot things out of your head.


Let me tell you badminton is like the most enjoyable thing now. I had so much fun playing with Wanting, Shiqi and Shiyun. Happy friends! I played till my face turned red and my whole head was wet with perspiration but I enjoyed, really. And I really like these few days, cause I 'so called' pay back times with my friends that I've neglected. I texted them all(almost) and I love everyone of them, I swear.

And was supposed t meet Tiffany but she was slightly late. Thus Dhivya and I went t scare my Dad when we saw him. She loves my Dad, i think. haha. Later Tiffany left and Audrey joined us in Dhivya's and my usual routine. I love Dhivya, im serious.

Thank you Michael Boonnnnnnnnnnnnn!

P/s: I won't wait for you. I don't need you. I won't miss you. Bye. Leave, please.


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I KNOW A BIG SECRET. MUAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!