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N Wednesday, November 12, 2008 / 10:55 AM
There it go again. Another boring day.

School just sucks to the core. The suckest thing on our - Mother Earth :D

Has not been getting enough sleep these few days. Dont know why either. Maybe slept too late or what.

Especially today. I'm super tired. If its not because of my classmate called me up, I dont think I will wake myself up and drag myself off the bed.

And I woke up at the wrong station cause I fell asleep in the MRT. zz.
Guess which stop I woke up at. Dhoby Ghaut ! Freaking hell. Because of that. I reach school at 10.30 which my lesson starts at 8. -____-

Bored Bored Bored Bored Bored.





Some people are meant to disappear from our life. Not talking our folks. But SOME out there. Dont wish to mention names. If not sure got problem. Those who knows me well. Will know who I'm talking about. Thou I ain't that perfect enough to point fingers on other peoples. But I'm sure I'm not like them. I can be a much more nicer person than them. At least I know how to feel guilty, appreciate, ashame and grateful ! Not like some BASTARDS out there........... Dont even dare to admit things which they've done before.

And for you, sooner or later, you'll get it from me.


OH YA ! FOR THOSE PEOPLE WHO ARE CURIOUS ABOUT WHO I'M REFERING TO FOR WHAT I'VE SAID ABOVE. OPEN YOUR BIG EYES AND LOOK HERE. I'M NOT SAYING ANYONE. BUT IF YOU FEEL THAT I'M REFERING YOU THAT MEANS YOU'VE DONE IT BEFORE. CAUSE IF YOU DIDNT DO IT BEFORE WHAT FOR SO SCARE? RIGHT?

oh my. I feel like I can go be Story-Teller alr. wakakakaka ! :D


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