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Thursday, 21 May 2009

just went to parents portal and my amths mark all 0 . wth i got hand in at leat like some can :/
i failed two subject so far. :///. BUTBUTBUT hack luh. english and emaths. the E subjects. failed like by few marks=.= . sad. telling my parents the result will be a disater. thought results still ok .screwed why they so strict. freakkkkkkkkk. somebody change their mind set PLEASE.
anyway EFFIE YOU SEE THIS YOU TELL ME OK . I NEEDA TELL YOU SOMETHING.
TODAY . we had the talk about money ...:)
but obviously i dun think it helped. cos all we did is to spend it. and CHEER WHEN WE GOT MONEY +.+. FIRSTLY I WOULD LIKE TO CONTINUE laughing at erin HAHAHAHAHAHAH.
i was damm bad to her today :x. (oppss bad person)
i feel damm bad ok. make her stuff the food in her mouth. :XXXXX
SHITTTTTTTTT. i remembered something to buy *chocolate* brb

back.

marking day was out with effie goh. xD. i lazy say so much luh. we watched movie. and its quite nice bah. though is has a simple storyline. NEOPRINTS . though 1 was destoryed by ME. ! :(
walking around orchard. blahblahblah left. home-ed. anyway if you people agreed meet me . i would have treated you an acrade anyway.
i don't fell like blogging anymore byebye

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