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Wednesday, 2 December 2009

boredom kills
Me is bored.
Today some super duper nice people last minute ask me to come out.
Then POOM it started raining heavily.But since i was a nicenicenice person, i had to choing there
Ate at nebo. Then those people went to use the computer. I lone-d there alone and eat my food.
Then zouzouzou. watched movie. go orchard walkwalkwalk. playplayplay on the high heels.
then left. take long journey back home. blahblahblah. i dont like typing anymore.



I screwed the cookies up cos i lazy do accurate measuring. Put too much flour too little sugar.
STupid hor. so learnt my lesson.So long never make then forgot everything le. dammit.

kay byebye.

i seriously dont feel like blogging

Stop writing @ 22:16