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Sunday, May 06, 2007 | Sunday, May 06, 2007
i'm fine
sorry about the previous post.

was just being emotional yesterday.

almost went into a depression.
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everything went perfectly well.
didnt really screw up the worship.
had a good times with the kids
today at sunday school.
wasn't as bad as what me
and jc thought it wud turn up to be like.
had a bd celebration for the may babies.
then headed to thomson for lunch together.
i love biggroup outing.
then went cheesecake cafe(:(:
so finally that i convince the guys to drive there.
its so far.
had the nicest of the nicest.
forget to tell u all that.
earlgreyTEAfloat is not nice.
earlgrey must be experince without
any extra stuff.
not even sugar.
dun spoil the taste.

so yup.
thats about it.

i need to:
exercise
exercise
and
exercise.

tummy is getting.. ...
oh my.

dumbass just quack into my room.
so damm irritating.
demanding and cursing.
it can even irritates the smaller mini ant on this planet earth.
my~
but i think i won't give a damm to it.
u wan me to help u do something.
talk to me properly.
if not.
forget it.
and if u want ur room to be so super precious.
then move out!
%#$^$%$*%^***#$!!
id**t
childish S**T

seriously.
now i'm getting more and
more sick of her presence.

mann.
where's the love.
where's the love for people around me.

what's gotten into me lately.

hopefully is pms.

tata:(
...