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Y Saturday, May 26, 2007

while im in between.

it's a saturday, world.
boring saturday ):
woke up, lunched and im online.
how boring can this be.
i wna go out but i dont wna spend money lahs.
contradicting i know.
im just super broke and i emphasize again,
I NEED A JOB LAHS ):

jean gave us some games to play online.
rather gross but entertainin though.
at least i've got something to do luhs.
bahs. elleen is having mixed feelings now.
i hate that feeling ):

i vent it out and i get over it.
but somehow, i think im still wrong to do so.

dadfy, mumfy, understand me please.
i feel so overcome with guilt again ):


i love you since the day we met.
4:29 PM