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Tuesday, September 2, 2008 @ 10:33 PM
WALAO MY GH3 LAH!!!


Happy birthday, Jingyong!

Lurbbe eu fer lifex, brudder! x3

Weird dream last night.
There was some band competition going on, and I realised I forgot to bring my socks and marching shoes. I went to ask the UM if she had any extra, then she shouted at me, "siao ah! I not enough leh" (lol, forgot whether it was Meryl, Sherting or Verniecia). It was 6.05pm, and fall-in time was 6.30pm, so I decided to call my mom and ask her to bring it to school for me. Somehow, she kept rejecting my call, so I sat down at a corner behind a wall and started to weep. Suddenly _______ popped up from behind and sat beside me. He had his hair spiked up, wore black skinnies, a blue shirt and had an earpiercing (omg, so not him).

He, "You cry for what? Cry, cry, cry. Cry baby ah you."
Me, "Still dare to say. I don't even know you.."

I forgot what happened after that, but I ended up lying down beside him after he consoled me. When he was abt to say something, my alarm rang and everything ended. -.- Freaky!

Anyway............
MY HOPES FOR PLAYING GH3 ARE FUACKING DASHED LAH.
Wa piang eh! Wa lao eh! What is this man?!?! :(
Quanfeng, I hate you.
(hate you so much that I used all 3 of your fav. colours for the word 'DASHED')