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SILVER
the last romance


3rd nov 1992
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Designer : DEAD-dolliie

Thursday, February 28, 2008
the stories that happened yesterday

Dont think that i always give in to u, shows that i am nice to be bullied. U can never judge the book by its cover and dun try me. I wonder most ppl say about sports group? Teamwork and all those rubbish but i can only see that it only goes to show that if u are so popular in the team. I am jus invisible there and even i socialise, can u jus see that no one even bother about me. I really hate all these.

And stop complaining that i ps u cause i am so sick of this word already. Even i dun go for training, i dun see that u went there to. But wat would u say when u ps other ppl, oh it is jus training not so important. Hello i not idiot can. If u can scold me, why cant i. Anyway i am ur senior not ur maid can. Why must i listen to u, when u are so much younger than me. Anyway if can u go and run like hell for heats, then why cant u go for one training. Reasons like oh my leg so pain and i jus come for attendance is so damn fake and outdated la. This reason have been used by me long time ago so dun come lie la.

WHY AM I SO STUPID LA. WHY CANT I JUS WORK HARD AND SCORE WELL FOR MY EXAMS AND THE WORSE IT THAT IT IS ONLY TERM 1. I am so disappointed with myself. I hate school, i hate tution and i hate my cca. I only wan to be a normal girl that live my life happily everyday but why must there always be so many obsticles. I hate my live.


LET ME FADE AND DISAPPEAR FOR THIS PLACE CALLED EARTH AND GO TO THE PLACE WHERE THERE IS NO WORRY, STRESS AND MORE.....



7:13 PM


Tuesday, February 19, 2008
the stories that happened yesterday

Since my post is strongly demanded by all my fans, i shall post again. Hahaha.So thick skin but no choice la, i learnt it from shan and pl. OH yeah my bro got back the results of which school and course that he is going and i am not going to tell u all. Hahha. WHo call he so shuai, then later u all purposely go to the same school and course. EEyeh thinking of, if evon and my bro. Yucks. I dun wan to call her da sao. (SORRY PPL. THIS IS ONLY FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES. DUN BE ANGRY AH)

K la. Back to the main point. Today is the worst day. The reason is that i dunno know to do my a-maths and i am going to flunk it like hell. Nvm, after that is pe and some idiot sabo me by telling the teacher that i am the pe monitress, and the worse is that i did not bring my pe t-shirt. Therefore i have to do 20 pushup and that idiot, dun look about, yeah it is u, none other and it is MABEL KHOO.

OH yeah i have not been posting, so since i am starting to post, it will be my complain session. Sorry to shan first, cause i am going to scold ur ou xiang here. I really had enough of him can. FOrever walking in front of me when i am focusing on my test and doing some stupid actions. This will so be going to be the last and only time that i will be sitting at the front row.

Erm like me think about the next one. Okay i have decided, it will be my baby, pl. I can only say, pl we shall not sit together during maths class le la. I can only say that maths class is the chatting session for us. In conclusion, we dunno how to calculate standard deviation during maths test and both of us ended up using the formula and doing out one by one. haha. Nvm la. If the answer is wrong at least got working mark. haha.

Lastly, my wong wong. Sorry not evon ah. Evon ah dun think too much. hhaha. I actually have so much faith in my wong wong and i always believe in her. But!!! today she has done something to me that i am so disappointed with her. She!!! she!!! set that stupid test paper till so hard can. Actually after the test, i still believe that she did not set it, but when i go back to a maths class. It is actually her.

OKay la. Anyway thanks to everyone that sent me present for valentine. Flying kiss to all. DUn worry for me cause my next year life will be so colourful. hahah.bye all.



4:23 PM