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Sunday, March 25, 2007
@ 6:13:00 PM

there was this nagging feeling in me last night
and now it was right knocking in my heart

and yes, i was harsh last night and in my previous post
i guess anger got the better of me
and i am sorry, pop:)
for being so harsh

was reading the book "Girls in Pants- the third summer of the sisterhood"
and was really touched by the book as i read
the storyline seems so real
and i love the book

i think i am really deliriously happy that everything got better
everything got solved
everything return back to normal
did i said before that i had super short term memory?:)

oh, and poor dear ended up suffering more than me
since i couldnt sleep last night
ended up calling him at 3am
this morning
to talk and to let all my feelings out
and dragged him up from his sleep
and he having to hear me talk and talk and whine and whine
and trying to not fall asleep
even though i knew he really want to
awwww, i love ya darl

vannie, love love ya
and i ate detergent orange
LOL

kris dear
love love ya

claud, i cannot show my thanks and appreciation to u
cos its no where words can describe
love ya dear

suddenly i feel so alive
even though i am probably killed by history tmr
LOL
nvm then sssp
i wont fare any better than you, Jiahao,
so dont worry about being scolded
LOL

mr bean was really hilarious
and really ridiculous
but i think i love it cos i was watching with u
i love the bear or is it lamb
lol

lalaalalalala

6.13PM

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XINYI (:
xnn, with a small amount of weirdness,
a big amount of clumsiness, always so blur,
a great loving for sleep, a major loving for shopping, chocolate, fishballs and strawberries
the always blind as a bat, deaf as idontknowwhat,
speak without thinking, do without thinking,
forever dumb and short, never uses her claws
but then again, it still makes her happy. (:
create &inspire.