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!Sunday, October 14, 2007

ive a love-hate relationship with sundays. knowing that the new week is gona start. cus i hate school. i dun care if i sound like a primary school kid.haas.

im super awed with mr. ken.
he's like suddenly super nice.like i even managed to talk him into watching dance fest. at esplanade. (elks u were awesome reallyreally (: ) before going for dinner. when last time he would have killed me if i made him go anywhere on empty stomach.

and den he pointed at the tallest building in town and said " when i make my first million, i'll bring u up there to celebrate."
and den i said " hmms. dat will be when we're 60?"
hehs. oops.

he was saying he wana execute certain groups if he were to become leader of singapore and den he said "for you.."
me : for me?...
he: for you i will bring u to paradise.
me: (in shock) huhhs. wad paradise?
he: you can go for spas, shoppings, high teas...(and den i wasn't really listening cus i was laughing too hard; budden i caught..)" and at night we go watch operas"
me: huhhs operas? why operas?
he: must be high-class mahs. cannot say movies.
ive a kuku friend.

and he did smth really sweet.
me: why are u sudd. so nice?
he: cus you're already so upset from mon-fri of cos i must make you happy on sunday.

and den he took off to go out with me on mon..im really shocked at d change.

haas (:


i want you in my arms ;
- 11:58 PM

swirl alittle

-*pam
.pretty eighteen.
.30th september.
tjc.3505.1705.zenith
nyjc.05A2.og10.choir.touch.drum
cchms.empathian.choir
mbs.sixjay.dance.drama



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bears
music. i karn live without.
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travel
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memoirs of the geisha
my pretty piano
desserts


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