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Friday, May 27, 2005


squash camp is starting soon! meeting ruifen at 5:15 to watch star wars. whee~ Yay! so excited.

but there's one thing that pissed me off a little.

HE's GOING. damn it. damn it. he's going. he's going to piss me off with his bloody useless and sacarstic irritating comments that make my blood boil again and again. f la. i'm so pissed coz his damn it msn nick reminds me that he's going for the camp. wtf. he better shut his mouth coz i cant stand him...... TO BITS! he can stay in the rubbish bin which is officially his personal cabin. dun share classroom with us. i shall spray insect repellant so that he wont enter the room. wahaha. i'm mean.