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Name: Bong
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Date of Birth: September24

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Monday, September 06, 2004
9:01 AM

argh! blog ate my blog again... ok, quite normal too... heck lah... angry oso no use... let's summarize again... oh, i was saying i din study since friday... went out 2 play instead... not play lah, juz meet huixian.... yeah! they learn their dace, i went buy pens! haha... then dinner at KAP, stayed overnite at her house, n surprisingly, sis allowed mi 2 stay.... next morning mom oso din scold, happily ask mi y i woke up so early huh? haha... we tok alot lah... like since sat evening till yesterday late morning... then went home... took 67 bus, haha... 1st time after i injured myself... feel as if i;m back 2 ny period... cuz i love taking 67, reason is cuz i hate walking.... tt's how lazy i was...

then reached home mom came n crapped wif mi... soemthing tt i dun wanna crap wif her... really wanna ask mi got bf anot... haiz.. ask my frenz got anot... haiz... yah yah, ur beloved daughter has no bf... u ask zillion times i will answer zillion times the answer... ur beloved daughter's frenz all got... happy? then asked mi y dun haf... dun haf means dun haf liao lor... cuz nobody want ur daughter? happy? too ugly, too fierce, too lazy, too tall, too boylish... so nobody wants ur daughter.... happy? too bad lah... wait till next life lah... heez...

okok, mom wnana crap wif mi again.... ARGH!!! i;m hungry... shall go n serach 4 food n avoid mom...