Wednesday, March 22, 2006
class politics >.< fun, but not just this. love, nice, but not just that. you, great, but whatever.
and YOU, yes YOU, you know who you are, i miss you. alot.
be careful, be very careful, cuz the tide may turn on you, knight. may the force be with you. and fred, i love you HAHA, so i don't care how many times you tried to tag without success, just LEAVE a tag. and yes, i love watching diving, gymnastics and high and long jumps. and ***king in your embrace... HAHA.
mum's psyching me out. she was like... funny. at 6.30am in the morning
mum: what're you doing? looking for food in the cupboard ah? you hungry ask the maid to make bread for you la
me: no la, i'm looking at what i can bring to school to eat tomorrow
mum: oh, i thought you bought the tapioca thing you like
me: yeah saw it
mum: need to go to shop and save to buy or not, go now
me: its kay la, never mind.
anyway, i brought all my stuff to school today, only to find out when tracia told me in the morning that training was cancelled. CRAP LA. or rather, oh my prawn. went back to school today after going to tm, after the 50cent icecreamcones after the orange string and after an outing. saw yums, and other VJ people and accidentally mistook this twin for yumi, for i duno what reason and i scream HI in a damn enthu way, and he was like looking at me weird. as malu as the dear to derrick incident. craps. mummy fetched min min out cuz he was too lazy to walk and he treated me to two small cubes of hershies, which i shared with practically EVERYONE. and yongchao, you really should cherish her, treating you so nice and all, great bag. and side tracking, the nice pair of brown nikes [havent figured out whose] in the wushu room. and mummy was super nice, brought bro and i to cafe fartel to makan leh, dinenr! and i thought we'd be packing from some hawker centre. missed idol, but got my maid to tape for me, heh, hope it comes out okay. CLASSPOLITICS argh. bitching ugh. whatever. i need you. NOW.
ps. i think he'd never read this, but yeekai, you've got a pair of freaking nice nikes, which are maybe $500, or so i heard. damn. if i had that pair, i'd never dare wear it out.
don't ignore me le la. i'm sad enough le HAHA.
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