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Monday, March 3, 2008


Hello blogviewers!
I'm back with my craps again, people! [Insert retarded face] It's been such a long time since I've updated my blog. I've been busy with school works & personal stuff. Thousand of things running through my mind right now and I just cant simply get rid of it. I'm easily get agitated and fall sick due to doing alot of stuff in one shot. Mr Lum called me this morning but instead of talking to me, he talked to my mum. He asked why didnt i turn up for school for most mondays. Hello, gayshit. Im sick, cant you accept the fact? Get lost, you bloody teacher. He's simply irritating nowadays. [Insert fcuking look]

Okay, people! I'm dead by next week. Be prepare to have alot of trainings & tons of homeworks! [Insert tired face] Danceworks is nearing. It's not easy, though. 64 groups participating and only 4 groups get into finals. Low chances of winning. And congratulations to Freekzy Nutz for getting through the finals in category 3. Nutzcrew will be supporting you all.

Oh man. I hate cold shoulders. I just do. If you're unhappy with me, say it. If you have issues with me, settle it. If YOU think this is for you, dont swear me all over, get a life. You're no kiddie. I dont have time to fight, or whatsoever. Ive got enough things on my mind. So get over it.

Im stress. So as the other potential O levels students. Crap! Homeworks are dreadful. Shove that. Remedials? Oh dear, Im reserving a place at IMH soon. I think Im Fat. Or maybe just its part of growing up that makes me look concern about my appearance. Sigh. Lose Weight or Get 5 distinction or Die. and oh yeah, recently..my rectum is giving me inconvenience, I must say.

Love life? Yes, great so far. I love you, my love. [insert 3 words]

Alrighty, I guess I'm off.

& mummy! STOP NAGGING AT ME! [Insert frustrated face]

Goodbye readers!
loves;





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