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The best revenge you can have for the one that broke your heart is
to show them you're perfectly capable of being happy without them


Wednesday, October 01, 2008 3:13 PM

♥ I'm so tired of crying over and over again

Hello people.
yesterday had mother tongue paper 1.
well, i managed to finish up.
but it's like, i'm rushing all the way-.-
whatever luh, i'm already prepared for the worst.
i just hope i will get 30 and below for the class position. Lol! -.-
alright, forget about studies.
went home straight after that yo.
i finished school at 10am ! :D
and, girlfriend didn't went to school.
so we chatted on msn:D
welllll, nothing much happen yesterday yeh?
oh yah, i fell asleep at around 9.30pm while i'm messaging with kecik!
and i woke up at 2.30am ! :X
oh my god, i messaged kecik say i'm sorry.
lol! he blame me siol, ( just kidding only:] ).
and so, i went back to sleep luh.
woke up at 10am.
replied messages, and kecik says he going to johor.
so, i've got nobody to message with already.
and i went back sleep again! ( =.=!!! )
haha, i'm not a pig ogay! i'm just feeling tired/bored.
woke up at around 12+, watched tvvvvvv.
hmm, today daddy's coming back already ! :D
i asked daddy to buy me earring and i wonder if he bought it anot?
i told him to buy me brownie cake at genting.
and he told me " what is blounie cag?" ( singlish ).
haahah! den i told him, "neh, the brown colour cake!"
DEN HE TOLD ME, "aiyah, i go home already go toilet make for you luh. byebyebyebyebye!"
haha, and i'm like? "tsk! bye luh bye luh-.-"
HAHAH, so funny ogay. !
ohyah, and there's one particular day,
i keep on think about how will i look like in future/what will i be in future/will i get married/
will i have children/how does my husband look like and so on luh.
and i cant stop laughing ogay-.-
because i think about now my looks, being pregnant, going to office work, wearing office clothing
and so on luh, so oh my god ogay.
i know you guys are giggling when reading through this part!
i myself also giggling ogay! -.-
super duper LMAO. asshole.
and my mommy thinks that i'm a crazy girl right now.
she told me to marry a guy that is humourous, and i told her, of course luh.
i don't wanna marry an emo guy-.-
and she told me to marry a rich guy.
ohyah, there's one question i've been thinking.
can any girls tag me and reply me?
which boy will you chose?
1) a boy that you love but he is POOR.
2) a boy that you don't really love but he is RICH.
many people might be chosing 1).
but from what i know, i once saw on tv.
that a woman regretted marrying a poor guy that she loves.
because after that, the guy she loves will go and gamble just to make more money
for his wife. resulting being violent.
i don't know how to say.
although they love each other,
but as times goes by, the feeling fades.
and like, the woman regretted not marrying a rich guy.
aiyah, i don't know what am i talking about-.-
but, thanks to people who understands what i'm talking.
LOL, whateverrrrr. i'm just feeling bored ogay=.="
i shall stop here ogay.
tomorrow having mother tongue paper 2 & maths paper 2.
ending tests at 12.15pm!
anyway, Selamat Hari Raya to the muslims:]
i hope i didn't spell anything weong ogay! :D
so i gonna stop here already people:]
gooooooooodbye ! :D

(i've got strange dreams last night)

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