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Thursday, February 28, 2008

Get Buck In Here
Lovelovelove Baby Shane (:
anywayz,
yesterday was good/bad .
skipped two periods of chinese with jiemeizx,
got caught in the end but Mrs Kunna loves us,
so we didn't get into any trouble
(HAHAH IN YOUR FACE KANG LAU SHI!!!)
lunched at city hall with Clare-y, Jaz-y and Jenn-y.
finally had my goddamn hokkien mee.
waited for my boyflen for about an hour,
kinda pms-ed and got cranky with him
though it really wasn't his fault .
went home and slept supah early for the first time in ages,
woke up this morning and felt quite good.
met ben again and then we hung out at my place,
when i was walking him out of the gate so he could
take a cab (it was like 8pm?) ,
he started talking about the terrorist dude who escaped.
so i forced him to walk me back to the gate
cause i was scared that after he left i'd
have to walk all the way back home alone and the dude
might just pounce out from somewhere and kill me .
(yez i know he limps so he can't exactly pounce, but still)
--
i can't wait for the weekend.
okay wait no,
i can't wait for the holidays.


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