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liting has gotten a fluff friend
Tuesday, August 05, 2008


liting has gotten a facebook account.
which shuduan made for her. hahahahah.
she and i knows the dark secret, my PASSWORD.
anw, what i wanted to say was.. looking at all the photos..
80% of stnicks girls posted photos that are 80% stnicks girls.
(omg how to phrase)
yah anw you get my point right. hahaha. so cute. i love sn.


bidding has been such a chore.....
i decided, just slam all my pts in alr. hahaha anw im not gna affect what other ppl put so i'll just get back the pts later, no matter what i put. so AIYAH heck la.


and and. i had another. anozzeerr (i've been reading harry potter) bad dream.
this time, the victim was my mother. omggg and this is more real then the rest la.
because it wasn't the death itself.. but the dream was more abt the aftermath.. the 'accepting time' omg it was terrible. i didn't cry so much during the dream but more after i woke up. haha it was like sobbing cause im relieved its not real. omg this is getting bad loh.


i always read diana's mails with a stupid smile on my face hahaha
and a feeling of excitement in my throat. i can't wait for decemberrrrrrrr come back soon!!! srsly this is just like the time you were in taiwan. from 2004. OMG 2004. thats.. 4 yrs ago. shit. and we really never grow up loh. haha!
ohohoh ytd, toy reminded me of our favfavfavvvv A1 song. aw man. i rmb the time we were cooped up in the staff room and we sang One More Try to ourselves omg so cute. every teacher probably heard us. hahahahaha. but we didn't care. so fun.
EH I DONT WANNA START SCHL.



12:00 PM

KANJANI!

liting!

If you can't get rid of the skeleton in your closet, you'd best teach it to dance.

EITO!


PAAAAAN!


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