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Monday, July 18, 2005

Mood report saes: Monday blues...
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Todae realli dun wana wake up. Realli. Realli dun wanna wake up de. But no choice. Haf to accept this fact. I tell miself. Juz 2years plus...den all these will be done. Yes. So i woke up..den so angry early morning. Dumb sis. Stupid. Saw mi wake up den she went to shower. Made me wait for half an hour den she got out of the bathroom. Den meantime..nvm..i do all mi things slowly..wait for her to cum out. Den made mi more angry is mi mum. She bought 5 Siew mai...den she ask mi hw many i wan..den i c her face i noe wad she means le lar...i got fed up n juz sae 1 lar..understand wad she meant le lo. Evt like tt..mi big sis and i eat 1 each...mi second sis eat 3...win le lo. I haf nothing to sae. Den i oso dun wan to rebut back...save mi energy. Den after i came out frm shower..eat the pathetic siew mai of course not full..but i whole morning already in fury..so oso dun wan to eat animore. Den mi mum ask mi wan to eat the muffin or not..den i got fedup..juz sae dun wan..i VERY full already.
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After tt..went to buy mi concession..den i went to the bus interchange wait for huijun den we took 168 to sch..den i duno y...i read mi notes until i fell aslp den forget wake up...aiyo...lucky got 1 good tp student woke us both up...hehex..den we got down the bus..wait for bus..got 1 student approach us asked us if we could lend her the shoes...coz lab requires students to wear covered shoes...so i sae okay lo...hmm...so i lent her...den went for mi CSAS lesson..todae lesson so packed..so many assignments to be due nxt few wks...so tiring. Hmm..den after tt huijun and i went to the lib to do turorials..hehex..after 3 hrs...gg start lesson den we hurry go buy something to eat...i ate cup noodles and 1 siew mai...ya lo..siew mai...i luv them...hmm...after 3 tutorials...i went home wif huijun le lo...hehex...
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(Dear nxt wk u holi le hor...mi got packed lunch le hor? Hehex...deardear thanx hor...i miz u so much...ya...anniversary cuming le..i nvr forget...nvr forget the dae u asked mi the qn...dear i luv u...muack!)
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