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Sunday, October 11, 2009

Pictures taken on 10 Oct 2009




Okay, so yesterday, Boyfriend fetched me at 5pm and off to JP to have our dinner at KFC. We fought on the way to carpark. But everything was okay after that. We head to Changi Village to do the sticker for my helmet and it cost up to $15. And then, we head to Changi Beach and we fought again, but we didn't stay there for long cos Iwanana called Ayiera to come down to Punggol Jetty for fishing. And Ayiera fought again. Ohmy, I really don't wanna count how many times we've fight in just one day. I don't know why, something's just wasn't right. I kept on scolding Boyfriend, when I know that I can't spend time with him next week since he will not be able to book out, and he's booking in tonight. When I got back home, check2 aku menses. Oh great, no wonder I've been feeling all moody, and been throwing tantrums to Boyfy. I'm sorry for whatever cause I've done to you yesterday, Boyfriend. You know that I'm now missing every single time with you.

Take a little peep at my helmet.
View at night








View in the afternoon.



I actually don't quite like it, cos it's too flowery. Nah, it's okay. But still looks good during the afternoon. Cos it will look purplish at night. Thanks anyway, Boyfriend. That's the treat for me for doing his paperwork. (:

Okay, I shall end here. School starting tomorrow, and I don't feel the excitement at all. Bye, readers.

And so the moral of the story is, "PMS, You Sucks!"





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