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Tuesday, August 19, 2008
i really hope,
you'll believe what i've said .

sch,
released at o9.3o?
HAHA. had some artclub meeting,
and then breakfast with poh ee, at big Mac.
jasmine came over afterward,
they walked me to the mrt station.
thanks ! (:

mrt-ed back home .
slacked at house downstairs, again .
played LocoRoco, with Eric{not deyi}'s psp.
that managed , to keep that horrible feeling away .
[:

back home by 1opm.
and the horrible feeling's back.

thanks yining for the msg,
im going to talk to God, today (:

infact,
i do everyday.

and congrats to me ,
i managed to sleep yestd ! (:
without so much of thnking ..

let's hope today will be better.
now, i can proudly say.

i dontlove you anymore,
it's just .
the memories that hurt.

HAAA.

ciaaaao.