i want my Show.
okay,
gonna be like damn super busy this week.
cos of guitar. ):
AND CLASS BANNER.
stayed back today to do banner. (:
didnt contribute much. :/
and i cant stand her.
so act artistic can. bleah.
you're not boss okay. wth?
ugh.
just printed out my chi stuff.
okay, why so random?
and i admire qy man.
she can actually stay up till 2.30am?
and not fall asleep in class the next day?
omg, pro man! :D
she drinks coffee,
hmms,
perhaps i'll drink milk tea,
cos i hate coffee. D:
got this really weird taste. ):
and i lost my Comma Newspaper?
I LOST SHOW. ):
D: D: D:
bleah.
hmms,
chapel today.
____ cried. (you know who you are. hahaha(: )
Yeah, perhaps she doesnt know who she is.
HEY, I TEARED TOO. :D
cos i yawned.... :/
and i suddenly realised that friends
that appeared really good friends,
can actually be so fake to each other.
i realise,
ppl can be so hypocritical.
i can see many examples.
and dont know why ppl wanna act.
including myself.
i feel sad for ____
cos she is like always left out. ):
and she's sad,
she has no one to talk to. D:
well, at least i have pb.
but she has NO ONE.
NO ONE AT ALL.
and ppl like to make use of her. D:
i love her,
i must talk to her.
i'll be her great friend.
it's sad to see her sad. D:
ugh. okay,
why am i so emotional?
anws, pb.
i have lotsa topics on my diary.
and see la,
v long nv talk alr. ):
now i can only 'talk' on my blog. D:
PB, TALK TALK. YEAH?
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
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