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Monday, February 9, 2009


Tmr business conference! #%@^@#^@#$^ So much things to do. End work at 6pm, plan to go town with enard after work in the end need to stay back and help out. 7.15pm leave office. Head to AMK hub with Jolin to get her white heels, Matthew drives us over :) thanks.
I get a heels for myself too :p Well, tmr i gonna wake up @ 4.45am, wtf?!

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How GREAT it is to have a father like YOU. Credit goes to you! Thanks a BILLION. PCB.
Its okay for you to do "THAT" to me. Wonderful~ i will avoid from you from now on, don't expect me to have dinner with you or either meet u! I am "GUAI", yeah thats right, i nv go club, didn't go drink, didn't go out till so late during weekdays. I am trying to listen to ur words, trying to behave as a precious daughter. and that is the way u treat me. GOOD! I am good enough to listen to dear, if not I can bloody see u @ somewhere near 840A. I won't look at u, I will turn away, unless u fucking hell apologise to me. I shall see how ^^
Gastric pain pain pain!

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