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Sunday, January 30


arlos.. yesterday i cry until very ke lian.. cried becosh my big sister is very bo liao!!!~~ she anyhow scold de lor.. ish like i dun even think it's my fault at all.. and all she cares is herself. like only her living in this earth. she sux! she ask me come home by 2 my mother say 5. i DID ask my mother lor... den she was like. i WAN u to ask me. den i bu shuang den i fight wid her.. she shout i shout even louder. den she shout EVEN louder. she even say wan complain to priciple lor.. SIAO AR.. i die also wun gip her ar.. she say I AM YR SISTER. den i say SHE IS MY MOTHER. den she say dun pull mother into the picture den i was like.. SHE ALLOW ME TO! den she say i assume all wadever shit lor.. den i was like.. U ARE ALSO ASSUMING. lols.. quite shuang la.. i say her back everything. den hor.. i even use the mindset thing. literature teach de.. den she say it's different den i was like ITS THE SAME LOR... hahaars. but den i still cry cosh hor.. mayb wadever i say to her oso i got hurt myself.. cosh i never tried rebuking her before.. very stupid la... why should i cry? i mean i cry until very wad lor.. canot breath tt kind ar.. really very siao ar... i HATE HER.. hahars. as i was crying hor.. i think about alot alot of things.. last time de sad things den i cry even more ar... den sumore sing sad sad song haahars..

i think hor.. 2004 is the one i cry most ba... hais.. okoks anyway.. i cry still smsing.. lols.. cry until very tired den i sleep le.. lols. den go eat orchard cafe there.. den i saw ZIJIE!!~~ wa.. siao ar.. lols.. so conincidence.. but oso very dao mei
lols wahahhars.. okoks ba.. tt's all.. takkaire



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