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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: Monday, October 13, 2008;
Time started: 7:13 AM
Posted by: c0kE


mug hard. but make sure you mug smart.

i came up with this sentence today.
i found it so profound/classic/fabulous , im so proud of myself.
it rhymes doesnt it?

anyway today was kinda 'productive'.
when i put ' ' means its half productive , coz i went mac drive thru
to meet Kl, linny, and hy.

b4 that i was suppose to go do blood test to check my thyroid.
AGAIN.
one day all my blood will dry up and i will get blood cancer.
?

this time round im suppose to to there by myself so i went to
novena mrt and took the shuttle bus there.
after that blah blah, i took the bus back to novena mrt and wanted
to take 851 back home.
but i looked through the windows and cant seem to find
the opp busstop.
frantic, i went to ask the info counter at velocity.
she gave me some directions and i was confident of finding my way
to united square.

AND GUESS WHAT, I GOT LOST IN THE SHOPPING CENTRE.
fuck, wasted my time and to think the escalator to the mrt station
is just like right beside me?!
i swore i have only been to novena like twice?

anyway i saw shermaine on the bus , but she din see me , so whatever.
studied with em till 4+ b4 deciding to play basketball at bishan.
to be more precise,
me and kl were just sitting aside seeing linny, brandon and some 2 other guys
play.

initially we wanted to sweat it out, but purlease, ya tink we can
play wib those guys?
and as usual, linny is action mamaing.ZZ LOL.

suddenly my mom called and said that my condition din improve,
and she scolded me for not taking my med regularly -__-
then say what later osteporosis, blah blah yada yada.
XZZZ

i was so affected by what she said i decide to go home.
so darn tired that i fell asleep sweetly on the bus and suddenly someone
came and pat me on my shoulders.
then i realised i've reach the interchange -__-
embarassing sia

lastly, i have to buy my own budge printer.
bcoz i need to print piano scores! using my own money :(
anyway im trying to budget now, and i tink its kinda fun.
yea your rite im mad.
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