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♥ Tuesday, February 12, 2008♥

My test passed so well haha. 15/20. Thanks to vivek. lolz. I went home after 1st lesson to repair my phone. Waiting queue was 2hrs. Phoned li ling and accomapany her to hougang to collect her stuff and back to tampines. By the time i reached tampines just nice was my turn. Went to had curry fish head with her again. Misses it so much. Couldn't go boon lay for the haunted forest. Went there once, it's freaky creepy. Total darkness in there. This few days i got scared by small thing, like ringing bell of bicycle, stranger speaks out of a sudden to their friends. So li ling adviced me not to go there till i feel alright. Somemore i haven finished my molecular cell biology work that i had to present tomorrow. By the time i finished it, was at 2am. This few days not much of playing com but using the com for school work. Boring life. Good nitez


Received a private no. knowing that it's was from dear's house. It's his father that called, told me that someone claimed to be dear's ite friend had found his ic and send it personally to his house. So nice of him. *Sight of relief* So lucky. Ring him up and had a quarrel with him. suddenly felt so mad of his ic and my phone. Asked him to remind me to send my phone for repair weeks ago, dragged till now then repaired it. Giving me forget as an excuse. Hate it. So angry till when he asked to meet me on friday after his book out i replied why not forget about meeting me. Forget about bringing himself out since he like to forget so much. Forget forgot fogotten. So sianz to hear this shit.

I'm mean and harsh, but i can't control myself not to say things to hurt ur feelings. Sorry yo. : )


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