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Wednesday, July 8, 2009

Ruin-ed fate

Morning woke up at 6+.
Father so daring wor.
Over slept till 6 then woke up.
Lols.
Have to rush abit.
At last still have some extra time left while waiting for father to reach dwnstairs.
So disturb-ed / call-ed BF up pei me chatt.
Hahas.
Lazy to keep repeating my everyday's timetable larhs.
Everything as usual.

Aft skool bus-ed back Lot ,
meetup with bro and Lawrence and went home together.
I think wont be meeting BF this wk barh.
Monday met him le.
Tuesday dun have.
Today dun have.
Tmr ending at 1.30 so dun want.
Friday ending at 12.30.
But i want go home see bikes!
Lols.
As for wkends most probably cant.
So ...
Gd luck arhs.
o.-

PS : Fucking piss-ed by my desktop.
Not a single photos can be upload-ed into Blogger.
What the fucking hell prob is that?
Others no prob but mine cant.
Zzz.

1 more day left to go for papa to enlist.
=(


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