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Monday, May 15
8:34 PM
; happy mother's day!


i love my mummy.
-though she nagged at me last night
nd made me cry myself t sleep. damn.

went t church yesterday.
relunctantly sat with ryan's cell.
they are so not friendly people.
yeah yeah. they give youu fake stares.
>:(

service was fabulous.
i cried during worship.
telling God the weight of the world i've
been holding on my shoulders. when will
he ever release me from all this ?

pastor phil rocks. > [:
he's funny funny funny.
but pastor kong's still my number
one favourite pastor. -grins.

after service, headed t bugis with the
usual gang. yq wanted t take bus so
we all took bus t bugis ? gosh, it was
darn slow pleaase. i kept nodding off.
but it was irritating since the bus was
shreving left nd right.

reached bugis. i kinda felt nauseous.
went t long john t lunch. [: kinda
funny. ryan had a face surgery. he's
super pretty man. shall post that
photo soon. -muahahahaha.

i wanted t see a hunk in the mag
so badly. ryan donnt let ziqing show
me. -peeved. so i screamed in my
monsterous voice, GIVE ME. or was
it show me ? okay whatever. they
freaked out nd broke into hysterical
laughter. >:DD

nd i learnt something bad about keeping
long hair. i gotta learn t protect it. haha.
zhenghui nd my chair was like against each
other. no space. yeah yeah. nd somehow,
my hair got caught up inbetween our chairs.
man, my head was awkwardly hanging up
waiting for him t move his chair away.
funny thing is ..

zhenghui : youur hair pain ard ?
me : -.-''

haha. guys have so much t learn about girls.
noobs. ohwels. >:x

after lunch, date my precious.
love it when we have dates like that.
walked around bugis. brought many
nice gorgeous pastries cake for my mummy.
> ((((:

;my hand is glued t youurs,
donnt expect me t untwine my
fingers away from youurs.
-muahahahaha.
youu're stuck with me forever.

baby rocks.
send me off. [:
waited for mummy at whitesands.
drove t escape themepark. yay.

bro, mummy nd i went there t play.
haha. not bad. played alot of the
water boat. man, i scolded many
many little irritants. can youu see
how much i detest small kids ?
cannt imagine having my own.

me : excuse me, can youu stop spraying
on my eyes ? stop it now.
indian girl : o.o *stops.

not bad for the start.
but the second time i told a boy,
he continued. man. i had no choice
but t shoot him nd retreat. yeah yeah. >.<>dumb ?
-muahahaha. whats the line for.

played pepsi. rocks man.
kinda wild. scream like mad.
i was like the only one screaming ?

me : i can leave my slippers there right ?
escape boy : urm yeah sure.
escape boy : or do youu want me t hold for youu ?
me : er, thanks but no thanks.

amusing. is that good service or what.
-laughs.

sat wet nd wild.
omgawd, the highest slope was
deathing. i almost died.
my heart seriously stopped for a sec.
it seemed forever. nd i was drenched.
damn. my eyeballs seem t be more at
the back of my eyes now. geez. >:/

went home like late late.
[: my mummy appreciated my cakes.
she rocks.

not until she nagged at me.
nd hurt me.
mothers can sometimes be
insensitive. ohwels.

...

my baby boy is sick.
man, high high fever.
>:( -frowns.

;get well soon, babbycake!

school's not good.
it sucked. english, had A2
for paper 2. third in class.
but damn, paper 1 pulled me down.

accounts, donnte`ask.
a single digit over 40.
crazy. i hate it.

...

sometimes i wonder if it was show off
nd attracting attention or just a mile
casual talk. im starting t get turned off
by youu. ew, gross. -sulks.
so not appealing t me.

anyway,
off t see sherie's maid tmr.
nd her wonderful cupcakes.
tuddles./