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Hello readers, your stuck at casultyofsocieties@bs owned by the very typical PRODUCT DESIGN(-.-) wannabe girl.
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
yeaya. Treat me Nice, I'll treat you Nicer. Don't step on mine when I didn't step on :}yours!
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Date posted: Thursday, October 9, 2008;
Time started: 7:59 PM
Posted by: c0kE


Embrace my sorrow

hi my dear readers, in no time ( like 3 hrs later?)
im going to graduate!
wee, issit happy or sad? both i can say.
happy : Don have to wake up early in the morning
sad: im soon leaving my peers!

and i made some cards yesterday.
i wanted to make for the whole class, but for some pple,
i duno how to give.
if u get what i mean . i held the pen and stare at the coloured
paper for very long , but in the end i still gave up.
, i will just bring 1039484848
packets of tissue and provide them for the crying pple.
thats considered as a contribution rite?

and i haven bath! its 11.04, but since the real thing is on 1pm,
i'll wait.
having pizza later, thats why we have to report earlier.
but im sure PPLE WILL SAVE FOR ME RITE?
HURHUR.

and i tink its funny how pple restrict crying to friday.
in fact thursday already made me feel like crying.
when i said ' i will not be able to kope ur food anymore'
to clara, tears welled up.
literally welled up :/
and i have to cover my face and wait for the tears to dry
up .
pretty embarassing anyway, lucky nobody tot it was for real.

it'll be kinda empty. as in the school holidays, so im going to find
some real hardcore job and work till i die.

and im really going to bathe now. stinks like mad :(
i hate menses!*()*()!!