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Thursday, November 24, 2005

its not supposed to be like that
not a single bit
i dunno why things turn out like that.

i just dun understand why u shun me all of a sudden
cant u just put ur pride down and just talk
i thought we were good friends.
thats why i trusted all of u so much
i open myself to the max.
and then i get told off
okay i admit my flaws
but why cant u just listen to me and accept urs too
i liked u cos u used to be open
and we could just talk.
but things are just ending in the wrong way.
i dun even know if your gonna read this
or even if ur reading this ur eyes are rolling.
i just wanna say i reallie appreciated our friendship
and i dun want it to end just like that.
since fate brought us back frm such a long time
there must be a reason
im not pissed.
im just reallie disappointed.
reallie disappointed.
im sorry if i had offended you.
much as i reflect
i hope u do so too.
i still love all of you
if not the hurt wouldnt be that bad.

-taaa

girlfriends.
11:44 PM




i imagine us
10 years later
sitting at pump room
with the big tower of beer
thinking of orange bowl
and reminiscing the good old days

Wednesday, November 09, 2005

xiao ling here
wa lao.
so long never blog.
in midst of o's.
diao...
still got time to come and blog.
da ling is over at my house
thinking whether we should swim or do art.
seems neither.
we are like doing NOTHING.
diao.
o's is like here
i'm still so cool and calm.
di..di...di...diao.

da ling want to say anything?

nothing much.
we r SINGING!
haiyo.
u tink u r the onli one being so calm n cool!
haha.
i tink onli our class lidat lor.
i see the ppl in my class all so siao one not reali studying some more!

ya lor.
don't know what our class pple doing.
luckily tomorrow no paper.
*relief*

my advice to ta: DON'T SMOKE.
actually this advice is from both me and da ling.

dun sing SI LU for ur dunno wad xiao yuan superstar tingy.
choose another one.

daling.
should we swim or do art?
i don't mind swimming now.

i dun mind.
but our art lyk six more days n i HAFEN TOUCH EVEN ONE PAGE OUT OF TEN!!!!!!

then how?
you want to do art?

but i somehow dun haf the feeling to do art leh.
haiya!
SWIM LA!

ok...
i don't care le la...
i'm so screwed...
okay..
WE so screwed up...

okay la
okay la.
lets go swimming.

bye darlings.

girlfriends.
3:17 PM




i imagine us
10 years later
sitting at pump room
with the big tower of beer
thinking of orange bowl
and reminiscing the good old days

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YUAN - yuanshan
MEI - michele
TAA - carmelita
YINK - jieying
all nineteen.
all stnicks, previously
all able/learning to drive
all drinkers
all girlfriends.
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