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Tuesday, 30 March 2010 8:55 pm
ONG said : Class! You're getring frum spɹɐʍ oʇ ʞɔɐq!
How clever...

I just watched like a girl crying over Justin Bieber and he went to meet that three year old girl. Sorry larh! I slow larh! Yeah, I shall now cry every other night and record it, post it on facebook and yeah, one fine day, in a land far far away, someone will come and see me. If there's even anyone. -.- Come on, the real thing would go like this: People will critisize you and say you're emo! Which will make you like cry even more. The little girl was just lucky. I know I sound mean but I don't believe in dreams no more. :[
By the way, JB does not stand for Justin Bieber, not Jonas Brothers either. It stands for Johore Baru.

ooh. I gave people a bad impression of me. Oh well. My dogs are sick now. Poor Babies... Where's Ms. Tan now? Hmm..? Anyone care to tell me? Nah, all too busy with their other stuff and are all pang seh-ing me. So this is what those people mean by their personal messages. The odd one out, or 'oddball' in Mao's case. Extra. Invisible...

2D has no time to practise for cheer. :[

Dion's birthday is coming and I can't go di siao. :[

Junice's party is coming but I've gotta feeling I'm going to feel real odd. :[

I just overslept and missed an appointment. :[

Guilt. :[

Ugh, now I sound like I need counselling, which I don't. I've got nothing else to crap about.

I shall go away now.