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Peizhen
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Sunday, May 27, 2007
howhowhow!
im afraid that i want to shit during the paper tmr!
& gosh, im sitting in the front row *faints ):
im sort of having a phobia now,
thanks to chinese,
or maybe my mom! DAMN!
& so while studying,
many things gg throu my mind.
esp the match against t-net geylang west,
having to play against szeying, kaisin, jiaxin,
feeling very very weird eh,
i even told weena how things might be.
szeying: weena wo song ni san fen (weena i give you 3 points)
THEN CHOPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP! omg, so -.- right!
sigh, alright,
meeting weena, sohhwee, kaisin tmr!
haircut!!! i need it badly,
im like eating my hair everyday ):
This is the way you left me
I'm not pretending
No hope, no love, no glory
No happy ending
7:10 PM