Thursday, November 17, 2005
finally no one called me to wake me up today. hahaha. my mother asked where have i gone on tuesday till 9pm. so i lied to her by saying i went to school. but in the end she found out. HAHA. told her went cp and if she still don't believe. so i called karin and my mother talked to her. then after that said dont know what if go toilet must have 1 person to stay. if not someone drugged the drinks then.. HAIZ. SHE DAMN SICKENING LA. left without telling her. sick of hearing her naggings. yepp. then went to cp met amanda and jolene. then yue ying also coming. cos she last minute then decided. went karin's house. played with her dog. wahahahas. so cute! then played with her hamster too. then the hamster shitted on yue ying's hand. HAHAHAHA. then later played at the playground. went back to karin's house next. amanda, jolene and karin were like marching and saying time. hai shi me and yue ying more matured. HAHA. played burying people next. amanda, jolene and yue ying kanna. haha. me nearly too. but who call i too strong manage to free myself. HAHA. then later went cp. played arcade. finally managed to compete with jolene. and i won yue ying. haiz. but i know this is just luck. i'm now addicted to playing that percussion liao. HOW. must stop myself le. if not i will only waste money. then next karin went home le. haiz. sad. went macdonald. jolene had her dinner that which consisted of only fries and coke at 5.30pm. then amanda went home. then amanda and yue ying kept laughing. haiz. played percussion again. jolene is the one who suggested. but then in the end she did not play. haiz. then there's this boy so sickening. he played 1 particular song over and over again. play until we hate that song le. and somemore he so exerrate. can't stand him. after that we went home. i'm so quiet today. can't stand myself too. why am i suddenly so quiet when i'm actually not. what i did today aren't the things then i actually wanted to do. haiz! just dont understand myself.. tomorrow gonna stay at home whole day facing my mother.. die.
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