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Call me red hair or pam or monkey or whatever blah blah blah.
seriously im going thru a 'FML' stage now , but dramas owaes pwn em all :D
Lastly im a sucker for red stuff
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Date posted: Monday, August 25, 2008;
Time started: 2:12 AM
Posted by: c0kE


as ur lies crumble down , new life she has found ;



summarising today :
as i said, its amaths paper today.
as usual , its a cfm flunk paper.
so i wrote 'yiqing officialy flunk her maths' on a piece of unused
foolscap.
mrs ong suddenly pops out of nowhere,
and viola she saw my words and crushed the paper
.
and she threw it on my table okay. poor table,
like what the hell does she have against the table?!
see? i told you she is everywhere.


early release as we have only 1 paper.
we were supposed to go home to stuy, coz its meant
for more time to study
but me and yanling wnt hub .
and we ate subway beakfast deal. yum yum!
its better then the nrmal deal. lucky we came early cos
halfway thru, the wman moved the advertisement away.
and we realised the workers there have name starting with
'L'
Lucy , Lei.
lol then there will be La, Lor , Liu.

then we were thinking its quite worth it to work at subway as
its sandwich for everymeal :)
okay,(only applies for me anyway)



i have to consider the interest of my neck.

im so fucking depressed , fuck neck.

bacon with 2 sunny eggs :D OISHI XING XING HAEYO MANZX.



yanling talking to her nan peng you.

the subway kinda spoil the whole thing lol. i edited it when i was waiting for my

bus


and lastly, yanling again.

yea , so thats about it.

i gotta watch THE HOTEL now :D