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Sep 30, 2007

i won't be blogging that often anymore. if not i become emo kid HOW... HOW. maybe three posts a week or 4? see how. with exams coming up i have to revise and what shit. especially science. oh i just hate science. AND chinese. hate hate hate. oral is coming up. geesh, i feel so nervous. how i wish there was no such thing as ORAL EXAMINATIONS. aiya...what to do? is like that one what...i havent ate breakfast..soo...yea. oh and everybody is pissed at me for eating almost ALL the butter buns. i cant stop myself. i've been feeling pissed myself too, and i always resolve to eating. so why cant i eat 2 butter buns everyday? why not 3? my mother always snatches the butter buns away. and she always says 'dont become fat ok....next time you will regret!' yea yea..i will.
no seriously i will.




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