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Monday, August 25, 2008
Last blogged @ 4:51 AM



Ive kept many things to myself.
And today, I managed to speak my mind to my bf.
I dono what to do now honestly. Im afraid of implicating all of them.
To me, what's done cannot be undone.
Somehow I regret telling him.
Seeing him so upset kills me deep down.

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Tonned out on Saturday.
I just smsed my mom & off-ed my phone.

When i went back on Sunday night, surprisingly she didnt do what she usually do.
Instead, she just told me to inform her in advance.

Oh well, Look like my dad's the only problem.

Anyway, we had Glen's vodka (YesYesYes!!!) Went to Eric's house first.

Then we went to the coffee shop to watch soccer & chill ourselves down.

Actually, only Zijie & I were 'not there'. The rest were okay.

But )(*)#(*#)$(*#&%$, and then we went to Gabriel's house via cab.

Drank a little later on, and then we all went to sleep.

Woke up at 11.45am hearing the mahjong sound, u know lah...

Then we had lunch at his house, so good! He's maid cooks great nasi lemak.

When my maid does the cooking, I just eat the rice & ikan bilis.

Slacked & played PS2, not I play, I was half awake, half sleeping at that time.

Then Junhao sent me home and I left home soon after for the airport to meet my dad.

He couldnt find the one I wanted, vodka mango.
Shit lor, upon researching this pic, I might be a kuku to say that it might have never existed at all! Yes!

Im so gonna get the peppermint one!




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