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Wednesday, May 17, 2006
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do you know what to do during the holiday rather than rotting. ahas.

i know that i can study n revise instead i'm doing nothing n just rotting at home.

going out with friends.. hang out. waste time. haiz.

wake up dilz.

its O level...

not the time to relax n chill.

haha...crap bags.

i'm DEAD bored here.



whenever i pass that place, it reminds me of u.
the memories.. sweet and bad.
the outings, we had.
i just donot know why..
everything is realted to u.
and u just donot bother.
i wants to get rid of u from my mind, but i can't.
simply.. sometimes i hated u.. sometimes i misses u.
but y can't i open my mouth n tell u straight to ur face.
i just hated changes.
& i still do till NOW!