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Tuesday, May 31, 2005

Mood report saes: Extremely exhausted..
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Todae woke up tired again lo...realli bad lar..second dae of the wk like tt le..aniways...went on the 168 bus den started slping..so damn tired. Hmm..reached tp..den as usual lo...went for lectures..den todae first time lab lo..stupid de..the obc tcher so stucked up..hate him..everyone oso hates him...-.-"...he so bad..hmm...after lab..went for lectures again lo..6+ den finished the lectures..den faster rushed home with huijun..hehex..
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I see mi dreams vanishing..c mi hopes getting weaker and weaker as each dae goes by. The appeal results is out. I've expected this result long time ago. Who wouldn't haf expected it? The appeal, in which most would haf known, is unsuccessful. I'm sad. Realli sad. But hu dun haf emotions? I do cry do. I do get sad too. But now, I've gotten over it. Realli. Totally. I wanted to get into the course innitially, hoping i could study tourism..or at least stay together wif kaiwen. Perhaps, dis is mi fate. And i ought to accept mi destiny. Heaven wants to put a test on us. Wans us to b separated in academic. Never mind about tt. We are not bothered. I presume the 3 yrs wld pass realli fast. And the distance is and wil not bother us. Or at least mi. I stil luv him as much...distance and the location factors wil never change mi love. Although i'm disappointed by the fact that i'm not able to go sp, but i will not gif up. I wil continue to work towards mi dream. I believe one dae, some dae, i will SUCCEED. I will.
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(Hope u dun mind..3 yrs will pass reaali fast..dear..i luv u..i wun eva leave u de..dun worrie...)
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