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Thursday, January 31, 2008

2dae is a very sad n fustrating dae 4 miie..

2dae is a saddenin dae 2 miie..

No one wil understand my feelings at all.. Hais..

Now my heart is lyk in a deep sharping pain.. My heart is cryin rite now..

Can endure so long til now is cos i calmin my feelings.. May blow off anytym..

Hais..

Too many tings happened 2dae.. Cause my feelings 2 be so down n dull..

First, David. He 2dae fought wif miie.. I dun wish 2 sae wat caused e fight.. He started e fight, act ahbeng ahbeng.. Den i oso act fierce fierce against him.. Den e fight started.. He pushed miie, i nvr push him back.. He den pushed miie again n again.. I get angrier n angrier.. If nort 4 jun jie, e fight would endless..

Second, Weijun. He liddat.. Gd la him.. Tis mornin recess.. I aft e fight wif david le very upset.. Den weijun stil come my class kao bei miie.. Gg.. See he my close fren dun wish 2 sae anymore.. Cos dun wish 2 lose tis fren.. He add fuel 2 e fire..

Third, Peile. Back 2 realistic caharacter. Last tym he jus become less n less realistic.. Glad abt tat.. But now.. Hais.. He gettin more n more realistic.. Stil keep scoldin vulgar abt miie.. Wah.. I 2dae at sch so sad le he stil liddat 2 miie.. My feelings bottled up le.. Cried in my heart as i walked home.. Indeed my 'close fren'.. Hais..

Now, i gettin super emo le.. So everybody, if i in any ways offend who, please 4give miie.. I now very fustrated n upset le..

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