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Monday, October 06, 2008

Good Boys,
food for thought




Heh.
anyway there's so much to do and so little time. this week's gonna be crazyyyyyyyyy. sigh. assignments, presentations, work. bla. pray i won't drop dead at the end of the week.
ooooook back to finishing my ess to the ay ay ayerrrrr. zomg. i meant ESSAY.

haha. bye. and i think it's gonna be 'so much for abstinence' BOO. well we'll see. but 15th's kinda SET ONZ already. be there or be square affair. aiyar. SIANXXzZZ.
TAH!

[EDIT]
OH hah! and I just checked w CANON that repairing of my SPOILT CAMERA cost ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY SGD. (180$$$)

I actually don't really have the heart to revive my beloved camera which contains TONS AND TONS of sentimental value but the mother keeps harping that I FUKCING SPOILT THE CAMERA when I DID NOT. gah and I can't possibly say I didnt. freak dammit.


So yeah, if YOU. i mean YOU, yeah IF you actually DO read my blog (which I hardly doubt so hahaha) or if you're a friend of the YOU i'm talkin' about, feel free to transfer me the moolah man. haha. BLAH.

ok purse stop being bitter alrdy. i'm gna trade in for a new one. i just feel fucking cheated still. harhar. AHHHHHHHHHHHH fuck.

bye.
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