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Thursday, May 28, 2009


1stly,

Ty aiai for helping me update my blog :) Anyway your blog is nice. Cos its exactly like MINE! How can it not be nice~ :x

Luvs.


28/05/09 !

Went to school today! I know people miss me :) Hehe, went to eat with zh first obviously. tat greedy pig waited for me for 1 minute=/ Geraldine have improved ! Weeeeee. But, we went to a special place today man }}}}: kopitiam. Lol, th noodle suck. So i threw it away. Hehe..

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Went to school, saw 1st dog, stared at me. 2nd dog looked at me too, 3rd dog was ok. 4th dog, is just too innocent. Fuck those dogs. Hehe. You think i cre bout dogs? Yea, indeed i do. Disgusting people talking behind people's back _|_ Worst then dogs i suppose. Oppps, how shall i ace u guys in school? By putting a fake mask on ? O.O nvm , hahahahaa. Luv you dogs for spoiling my mood yea :)

*Pissed*
I cant get back my report book. ROARRRRRRR! Wasted my time going to school today ): Blablabla. Though you keep studying and kept on chionging on your project this few days i know u miss me :) Cos i thought of u somehow when i was in game and before i sleep. Heh.

Long time no pic,? Here are my pics. Just upload some fugly and random pics now. Blabla, call me zi lian right? Dont think i dont know. Actually i got bored in class, so i took out my camera and took pictures.

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Lincoln said i look like cat. Meow.


Den i gave him this!
: Shoooo !



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TADAH !

PRESENTING MY BABY BUBBLES ! :D






Luv it when she sleeps beside me when im playing maple:)

Ok, enough is enough.
Bye and luv.


- It doesnt matter how many hugs we've cuddled, how many kisses we've shared or how many loves we've made, if the love is strong enough, all that don't matter. What matters most, is not how long the love last, but how deep is the love. Time is just an indication.
/The most important element in love is tht we've once loved deeply before, and physical love can never last forever but memories of love will stay on forever. But memories, they are just a history of events that occurred, moving images that inflicted millions of emotions which control these tears in the future.

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