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Tuesday, July 11, 2006


I think I was born so that I could die

Dont really have the mood to blog. Yep.):
I'm sad. Yep, I am.

_______, I think you shouldn't be so sensitive over such a silly issue though.

Gloria, I'm really sorry about today.
I'm truly sorry.
I know you wont believe and cant be bothered by what I've said,
because I dont think you'll ever forgive me ever and again.
Yep. ):
Take care lah huh.
All the best for you and your next loved one. :)

Nothing can be worst than the feeling I'm feeling right now. ):
I think the world is falling down on me.

First, _______'s and his nonsense.
Then, ______ and her childishness.
Yesterday, ________ scolded me for no fucking reason.
And today, _______ thinks that I ditched her...

Yep, maybe Netball is really much more impt to me than you. :/
But I just cant control my passion for it lah,
I love you yet I love Netball too. :/


7:11 PM