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TAGBOARD
Friday, July 27, 2007
6:17 PM


girls chatting up with me.
-thinking i'm les in anyway? hellno. i'm born straight. and yes i am! dont go showing me nude pics of yourself and asking me for my pic so you can fantasize. *we shant go anywher there now.




the lao ti ko who goes beeping his horn as you cross the road
& the other ti ko who tries sitting next to you while almost the whole bus in empty
-noise pollution & plain lecherous




the ill fate that i so have to bump into my proj group mate while having lunch as i'm sposed to be busy with doing my nihongo proj with them and gave them a lame excuse like 'i'v got smth on'. now she wont believe me and mark me down for peer appraisal. sheesh.




the way i'm trying to cut down on my vulgarities
-instead of f u ck. i'll go fug. and when i'm totally kickin the whole fuss. i'll just get used to not swearing.




on how my attention has diverted from the guy who runs with the ball in the soccer field to the one who cooks with tender loving care and how their uniform seems to be a hit with me. HA!




the idiot
-who spreads rumours that i smoke and that you're sorry for me. please kindly get a life and shut your crap. you're just being a petty bit ch you puny ass.




how i associate having good luck with the need to buy 4d and i'll strike w/o actually buying it.


the beautiful way of having my anger subsided ever so quickly after bit ching. knowing that you're a follower.


the funny way i cant communicate with you well and you cant communicate well with me




that i'm suddenly not shopping despite the riverisland's sales. think:wallet


my wonderful tumaye
-on how my tummy can bear with not being hungry even for not eating for 11 hours on thursday.



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