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Thursday, July 8, 2010 6:09 PM

school suckzxc, nothing good, riverside brainless one. then today, some freak in class keep stare at me, as if i did something to his family before -_-. yesterday is Ziting, now is me ._. then he go spot check us, idiotic man, i thought check finger nail is just look at the finger nail? he go look at the palm -.-, some sort of idiot people did some idiotic act. then he say what checkered or polka dot hairband -_-, obviously is pointed at me. i wore that before -_- then maths lesson sucks, i hate it bleh. then mothertongue <: learnt "以事寫人", no mood in learning -_-. then went 7-11, backed school. watch Huiying they all rehersal. then follow them do the video thing. they keep fighting, damn funny <: then go fushan, played colour catching, i sucks at that. i mean, duh. then home-ed. then the class video thing need dancers to perform -.-, i don't want to. no choice -'- depends, if Anadier they all want go then i go, and must see what dance first. i hated mr woon~ come on just tell him, you think i care? no, of course. kay bye, not looking forward to modern dance......

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dear diary.






i’m who you want me to be.
cos you’re my one and only.
cos you were all I ever wanted.
cos you were all I ever needed and more.
cos i’m still in love with you.


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I need you.


“need some gifts?”
“yes!”


without a single word.


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went away.


cos
you
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one
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only


your smile.


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won't regret.

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