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Sitting on the swing, Dreaming of that last memory.

Monday, September 1, 2008
Stay or go?

sians...
this september holiday.
i am having a really bad time.
okay.
i am really not telling what happened.
but should i goto training this holiday or skip everything?
there are three training days this holiday.
TUE, WED, THURS.
should i go?-.-
think carefully now-.-
anyway. at home,
there will not be any time for me toplay com
as my father has PULLED out the plug for the com screen
and put it into his car.
(that's called a GOOD PLACE?!)
-.-.
okay. now i can only use my own TABLET. which is like. tht SCREEN so small i think i am going BLIND>_>
HAIZ
NOw wHAT?
no COM
so what can i do?
STuDY.
SIANZ...
now... let's try studying in this time of the day...
lalalalalala.
bye~



*back after a while*
stupid brothernaggs-.-
lameoo-.-
he think he so shuai-.-
keep saying "i love you"
now angry le-.-
jia jia nia-.-
FLIRT>>>>


ツ The Wind Blows By,
Sweeping my Tears Away .
Of That Last Memory.

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