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Christian, homebody, pemer, slk-er, singer, dreamer, crybaby. lame, whiny, irritating, loud, anti-social, rowdy. full of contradictions :S. God, family, pem, slk, food, bedtime, singing, shopping, fairytales, cluedo, speed, good singers, good songs, blue skies, sunny days, rainy nights, the full moon, sesame street, detective conan, children books, bubble baths, swings, cartoons, lame jokes. (for now). Lyrics: Love Lead Me On - The Afters. Wednesday, April 28, 2004. Waves my hands* HELLOOOOOUUUUU. Altho ...
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Tuesday, December 25, 2007. HAVE A MERRY MERRY MERRY CHRISTMAS, EVERYONE! Christmas Eve yesterday was spent at the New Life Presbyterian Church - no, no, I'm not a Christian, and I don't go for church services - for Edith's Christmas musical. It was the first time I entered a church, and it was oh-so-exciting please.). I personally liked the story line and it does exist in the world that we are living in. And, I'm proud to say that Edith was one of the actresses and she was the best. Well, GET LOST!
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Sunday, January 6, 2008. It's 2008, in case some of you out there are still blur about the arrival of the new year. Okie dokie, what have you guys been up to, to date? It's the 6th day of the new year by the way. Already putting in effort to carry out your resolutions? And and and, tomorrow, school's reopening. I'm bloody happy because it's only gonna be a month of school and then 2 months of holiday. When I say really, it means really really, super bad really.). Shall not name who. At least for now.
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Friday, February 29, 2008. As I was spending my time reading a book at the library, some random thoughts came to mind. And to think about them now, it's even more devastating because it concerns one of my good friends. I never knew what went wrong or who is at fault. And I can tell that I would never find the answer to that. It's even more worrying now that I know many people who have, in fact lost contact with their good friends - either for the better or for the worst - the latter being my case.