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Wednesday, July 30, 2008
louisa ann c wong shiyi.

horrible day. woke up at 6.15am in the morning and realised that the living room lights are not on. (usual it'll be, fugly sister have got school) i was nice enough to go into my mum's room and ake them up. thats when i discover the horrible truth.. that fugly is SICK. i went back to bed. mum finally found a way t wake me up without haing to scream, that is to off my air-con, and I DONT LIKE IT! fugly look dead by the time, i swear i thoought she wwas gna die. but at the doc it was just sore throat. DAMN> she ate 3 fried dumpling straight after that.
im posting this a work place not that i dont wanna use the com at home, but mum is seriously getting on my nerves. warming from her: be home early today. soory hon.
ytd was seriously crap shit. lost control again. and i finally come to a conclusion that mee siam and heinken is the worst combine. stomach was grmbling all day.
thanks eve. for trrying to cheer me up the entire day. love you! i miss you bitch. and dont forget lunch date tmr.
i wrong.

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