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Saturday 20 March 2010Y

That day was the last day I cried in front of u, the wet tissue which u passed to me is still in my drawer

It's not wet anymore...

I cant imagine the things u did to me after that... Nvm, it's over(:

Im going to the country that u just went, hehe, Im going to see the things that u saw b4...

U were the best part of me, but now, u became the best part of my memories, hmm, still gd

Actually I have a lot of things want to tell u... I will still thk of u when I feel sad, cus u were always there for me...

I want to say the pain that I had suffered in my first year in TP...

I noe u might also suffering in St Andrew now... U noe there are many times I passed by ur sch in cab, I stared at ur sch and tried to look for u... Funny? hehe...

Hmm, 'uncle voice', I tried my best to finish my work already, but I cant do it well... Everything

I was eager to try my best till I gave up today...

Haha, so long nv contact u le... haha

Hehe

(There's one day I received a msg from a stranger, I tot the person was u, n I went n searched ur num, but I cant find it, I had saved it in many places before I delete it... However, I just couldn't find it... Haha, it's fate I thk)

P.S. :

To G: I noe u wont see this, but dun contact me n del my num in ur phone... I hate those who suddenly contact me back for nth... If u need ppl to entertain u, go find others... Dun come n find me k... I didnt reply cus I dun wan to talk bad words to u... what is 'Good morning, what r u doing' n 'G here, u still angry huh?'... U noe what, I wanted to say U siao ah, n f off kay!!!

To those FBookers: Dun come talk to me n ask me for xxx k, 我不屑OKAY:/

To my dearest frens n TP frens: I will really miss yaw much much k~ take care n enjoy this short holiday... Love yaw


By Cher, going to Japan tmr midnight~

ends at 06:01

Friday 5 March 2010Y

I woke up late yesterday, so didnt go to sch.

I received his call in the afternoon, he said he was on the way to Tampines.

I was HUH?!

As usual, went to library, accompany him to study, dots... cus I got nothing to do, so I was trying to be annoying by disturbing him or staring at him...

But I dun noe why I felt sad...

He didn't noe, cus I was trying to make a fool of myself in front of him...

Why like this... I tot everything is over...

[Staring at him]

[He realised] Him: Y are u looking at me?

Me: Siao, where got.

Him: Aww~!

Me: What? U don look at me how u noe im looking at u.

Him: ==

I like to piak his face... n he will return me tat super cute smile...

I tot u're the one who cant get over me, nope, Im too conceited...

Now, I only hope that u wouldn't become a flirt one day, cus u really dun look like it.

Ur smile tells everything:) I like it.

ends at 01:54