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Saturday, April 19, 2008
Yet again, i've had this vehement feeling to blog. This week was partially fulfulling with Zhenru the PubicHairRetard aka Hokkien Pok amusing me outrightly from the compound of YJ all the way till i alight the bus 853 (i bet some pedestrains saw me as insane), but you never knew all those feelings underneath the pockets of blanketed laughters, did you? I knew you never cared nor bothered - please ascertain me it's not true, though. >;( Oh ha save it man.Call me a mean pok, i admit i was arguably mean to certain people. I'm not gonna make myself clear thus all i can say is sorry. (Call me biatch or what or throwing abrupt kids' tantrums but apologies i don't practice transparency) Trust me, that wouldn't happen again, yeah? Anyway, in case you don't know, things do happen for a specific reason. I no longer await Fridays. Binging shall not be thee alleviation "Sometimes we build walls around ourselves, not to keep people out, but to see who cares enough to break them down." - Unknown; which i grabbed from Jolene's blog. School has been about condemnably the same (more weary and dreadry) cept the phenomenon that everyone seems to have been sunken into immense workload. I'm not allowed to attend OBS >;( Like whalauehhh, now, nothing to look forward to.. Can i stay deeprooted in the extravaganza mansion & never wake up? Hoho. 12:01 am
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