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Tuesday, January 15, 2008
Touch my hand and I can fly

Ohmygodwhatthehellshietzzzzzzzz!

I have to go tuition later and now its raining like &#*@. Crap. Start raining only when I reach Aunty'szzzzzzzzz. Not now. Like, rain rain, go away, come back two hours laterr. Ugh, then Mom can't send, I think. God, this is so retarded!

Reading * posts. Sometimes I really get super pissed with her yknow. Like, you know. Um, sometimes she's so... overbearing? In a way, yes. God, I'm dreading CNY already. And I don't care. By that time I am so going to get fisheye.

My knee is starting to hurt cos I refuse to sit down cos I feel very wakhau28fbd8ja01 so like, yeah. Ugh.

I feel like we're drifting apart. Maybe that's because we're in different schools. God, this is so depressing. Bye.
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