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Blonde hair girl is the writer.
Full time studying and part time working is what she does for life.
Hot tempered is her but sometimes she don't mean it.
want to find out, read out here :)
so piss-ed off... (Sunday, September 7, 2008 / 5:35:00 PM)
today finally can woke up late liao.. but nt tat late lei.. 10.30am jiu wake up liao lazy to wake up.. but hungry liao wad to do.. eat lo...
watch tv show... den Kaiting called... discussin on e BEG phase test thinggy.. den eat my lunch... study abit on e BPF... den tat blurr cock Cherylnn cal me.. ask so mani QUESTION sia BTH her ar.. nxt tym listen to wad teacher say la.. if cnt remember nxt tym brin a tape recorder to record la...
afternoon tym bath-ed liao jiu headed dwn to hougang wit er jie to cut hair... cut liao go hougang mall buy mascara... walk walk... den go buy KFC for my dinner...
i gt so angry n piss-ed off wit tat gal who serve me... i say i wan a student meal she gif me adult meal.. was lyk WTF... hai wo gif xtra $$$
bus-ed bk nearby hm thr but take-away waited for so long sia... ao angry liao lor b4 tis den stil need to wait for so long for my order
bk hm my KFC already cold liao... so angry..
continue with my BPF revision... til 10pm go iron my stupid blouse.. so hard til difficult to iron... DAMN it...
SLEEPIN TYM... LALA LAND LO...
When we honestly ask ourselves which person in our lives mean the most to us, we often find that it is those who, instead of giving advice, solutions, or cures, have chosen rather to share our pain and touch our wounds with a warm and tender hand. The friend who can be silent with us in a moment of despair or confusion, who can stay with us in an hour of grief and bereavement, who can tolerate not knowing, not curing, not healing and face with us the reality of our powerlessness, that is a friend who cares.
