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Wednesday, April 08, 2009

Dammit! i tried to sleep early and woke up early but i cant.
I slept at around 11plus just now and here i am in front of the laptop typing at 2.25am. Haish.
How eh when school reopens. argh!

Anyways, bf was saying that i need to grow up and should start being mature. I was like wth!
He said i need to stop listening to this Korean shit. Then what am i gonna listen to?
Okay stupid answer but what the hell. He said i don't know what is reality and fantasy.
Wth did i do? Okay yes i tend to get over the edge. Pics on the phone and humming to the song when walking. So? That's all.

But whatever bf, I didn't stop you from buying a lot of headphones when you already have like 3 at home. Or shoes or whatever. So let me have my own little fantasy to myself. It's not like I can get the guys to be my bf or something. They are like so far away unless they are here in Singapore lah! ISH!

But I do still love you. Hee~

"ouhk2..i tink back bout u n me kan..it jus make me love u more n more.haish..cn i luv u more than i use to, than u luv me, than u luv urself..cn?"



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Her.

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Bummer

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