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Friday, September 14, 2007

Haiz.Exams started.Books fliying.Stuff like that.Cough and flu back to stay.Let me tell you guys my biggest discovery on bryan.The only kind of water he drinks is PERRIER?and y'noe what?He doesnt really know he is.I mean.It's sparkling water and he has it in his bottle?!No more sparkles.What do you expect from a guy like Bryan?He's a FREAKING FILTHY RICH BLOODY HELL ACT COOL ASS HOLE POOP.-.-'''

I was thirsty and just finished some "exercise".Forgot to bring bottle.Bryan jiu lend wo lor.And it tastes so good i kept on sucking on his nike bottle until i realised there was no more left.-.-''''''''''.Hehe.

SOME PEEPS still owe me birthday presents.yeahs.Xueen chocs gave me a bad stomachache last week.Jialing.Call ur gang and help me with revenge?Just bake contaminated brownies and give all to her.I'm mean.

Heck it.Guess what?I've decided to break.So it's just this little dove flapping it's wings and flying in the air solo again.Actually i'm pretty happy.Cauz' now,Bryan and I talk like we grew in the same womb.xD

Blogged @ 14.9.07
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