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Monday, March 7, 2011
@ 5:57 AM

Peeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeps , how's your daydayday ?
Heehee . Im bored -____________-
Just a few updates , parents found out our r/s , and were asked to break .
I mean , its fucking sad you know , budden we didnt break .
I didnt get th chance to text you to ask you wait for me to call you and clear things up .
But i couldnt . mum was beside me .
So at 2 plus , i spammed texts / call you like a mad .
i thought you'll leave me .
I was mad worried .
I didnt sleep . kept waking up and stuff . dreamt that you replied me on facebook .
But i wake up , no texts .
I was soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo gona die .
Then , next day at school , cant stop crying ):
Felt like i might die any moment .

Then , everything was fine . But i didnt wana talk to my parents .
I mean , im angry at them . like @#@!$%!#@!#!$!@#!@

Attended workshop on friday .
Peter look like Alvin yeow . Haha .
First day was fucking boring i swear .
I fell asleep .
2nd day was better .
3rd day was best .
last day of eating their fruit .
So me and Alyssa super funny .
We rush to th box there , open bag , keep grabbing fruits into my bag .
Th whole situation is like mad funny !
I cant stop laughing , can you imagine that ?! HAHAHAHA ,
I have bout 16 fruits in my bag . mad heavy . Hahaha .
Everyone cried . i mean , its touching and stuff .
And suprisingly , i wasnt angry with parents anymore (:

Things went well .
I died after not seeing bibi for 4 days . (Why is it always 4 days ?!)
Bibi went to meet my parents for idk semo .
Wtf . crazy . and i have to act like i know shit about it . Hahaha . rubbish .

Met bibi today !
He so ass can , he sat down at mrt . i sit beside him .
WAH , JITAO NEVER SAY HI SIA .
Bian liao . LOL
went macccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccc ,
then homeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee (:
Bleh ! mixumixu ):