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Thursday, April 07, 2005

just me and my tee-vee


didnt do anything much today.. supposed to do relief(or isit relieve) teaching.. mum called me cuz her sch needed ppl.. at first i was thinking.. me? teach? in front of kids? think i will end up being bullied.. i so small.. haha.. i wanted to go one.. since i m so darn bored at home.. but my dad called n say sum1 comikng my hse collect his passport den i havta be at home.. hrmp.. den i just glued my eyes on tv e whole day.. but i talked to tracy on e fone in e afternoon.. i guess we talked close to 2 hours.. girls.. they just have so much to talk about... haa.. anyways.. blah.. tts it..


after e talk with her, she told me some stuff.. and life is really so fragile.. cherish e ppl ard u.. prevention is better den cure.. hrmp... life is predestined i guess.. i seem so emotional suddenly.. eeek.. anyway.. just wanna tell all my friends tt i love them loads... sickos, tkc, tb046, cousins, family, fullerton friends, SSC peeps, him, sec sch friends.. and e list goes on.. thanks for being dere.. helping me in one way or another.. *bigg hugg*



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