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Wednesday, November 11, 2009
I'm trying to do my essay in my room but i got distracted by some commotion downstairs. First it was people chattering away as if it was mooncake festival night (because people will gather downstairs and carry lanterns and chit chat). Then people started clapping according to some imaginery beat.

Curious, I looked out the window only to see a group of people wearing white on the school field in some weird diamond formation. Then I just stared and stared at them because no one congregates on the field at night let alone a bunch of white people. They loook damn scary like GHOSTS doing exercise. So i gave them the raise eyebrow look a few times as I tried to figure out wth they were doing until I realised that they could probably see me from where they are since my room is lighted and it's dark outside.

Then I got up to shit so I told my mum about it on the way. who told my dad. who later came into my room, looked out and said, "oh..these are the people got weight one ah."

I feel so enlightened.

Then he went to my mum's room to tell her his amazing discovery. That SOME people actually do have weight. WOW!

But he changed it to something like "they are all the fat fat people. Like your kind one."

4:29 AM




JUST..
CHARMAINE ISABEL.
I'm a bitch, I'm a lover
I'm a child, I'm a mother
I'm a sinner, I'm a saint
I'm your health, I'm your dream
I'm nothing in between
You know you wouldn't want it any other way.

whoosh-whash-WISH.
Awesome A level results...
Which would land me in a local Uni
Ferragamo flats
New wallet which must not be black yet again
Long flowy dress
Watch (haven't layed eyes on an extremely nice one yet though) WORLD PEACE.ERADICATE POVERTY.

FART FACES.
SHAWN
ANDRINA
MARILYN
REGINA
ROWENA
SABRINA

LINETTE
LYDIA
MARC
PRIYA
EDWIN
HOGAN


DEAR CHAR,(state problem here)



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