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Friday, November 14, 2008
did anyone actually read my whole post. (prev)
i doubt so.

if you read it ..
it would sure sound like blablablabla.
kankan? kan-kan.kannina la!
ahahahha

nonetheless
i am so effing puffing muffing guffing PISS!

*breathes in*
*breathes out*
*drinks red bull*
*puffs in*
*puffs out*

here's goes.

let me ask you this.

it feels great right? well i suppose.
it havta somewhat feel great about "ditching the very hope you've given" kan?
well cause you did it.

if you cant just freaking say cant.
dont tryna portray an image of being the good one.
insisting u wud come... bt NO.
the reason i said... i wud understand if you dont.
its because.. i know you wont make it somehow.
bt then it was a different story.
cause ..

YOU INSIST!
diedie bo-bian insist confirm can make it one.
well. shush! zip it! ah-nananan! no shhhss!
aiyo... pu yao lan la!

at the end i had my final say.
conferm later.
dont lan* with me.
come dont come.. text me.

BUT NO.
assuming i could read your mind.
at the very last min.
I had to realise you're not coming.

wah! thanks eh.

so yea does 18missed calls make up for it?
and rmmbr wad happen last sunday?
erm. shud i even mention it?

wateva, seriously.
i think u owe me 2.

i'm glad u feel great.
giving hope to ppl to kinda like a gd thing right.
but having lame excuse ditching it away... its very low, my boy.

let's pretend.
i dun owe u anything for now.

anyone else.
call me.
gd nite.



xoxo ♥ sue:
11:53:00 PM