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Each time I close my EYES.
I see your face, I hear your voice.


Monday, September 7, 2009 @ 11:42 PM
Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.

Hi ^^.

7thSeptember2009
Went out with Wesley, Vivien, Kenny and Sam today :D.
Met up with Wesley at Tampines first.
Went down to J-cube to play.
Then, Vivien came and she played.
I will never forget she whacking my head @_@.
Kenny came, after he play then off le.

Then, Sam came,
Bought tickets and went in the theatre after they bought food.
G-Force ^^. Grade it average for me.
Due to, hating this kind of shows. @_@.

-edits-

After that Wesley leftttt.
Went to KFC to eat. Then back to J-Cube again.
LOL. I never elaborate anything.
I'm fucking pissed and tired thats why.

08September2009

My mum woke me up.
Because she wants me to go Johor today with Dayi, Uncle Raymond and Waipo.
Woke up and bath and stuff.
Brought my school bag. With only a wallet, a phone and a pair of keys.
Pathetic enough ?

Left and took Uncle Raymond's car.
He drove to Waipo's house.
Fetched Waipo and headed to the customs.
The police can't recognise me.
Like whatever ?

Ate at a restaurant.
Not bad, for lunch.
Kinda nice :3! LOL.
(They kept pushing food to me and I got quiet)

Then, Uncle Raymond drove off to Jusco. ^^
Walked around.
Finally stopped at Bata.
Bought a new pair of shoes after finding for so long.
Ya' know what. I hate my feets _|_ .

Next stop was teabreak . LOL .
Had eggtarts :DDDDD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WOOOTS. LOL.
And mango sago. The mango were super sour T_T

Went back to shop.
Found a shirt that I liked.
Actually was 2. But well ):
-Sighhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. I dying to buy k. I regret not getting it.

Went down to the bigbig supermarket to shop.
Bought alot things and resulted
I dont have to pay @_@ . LOL .

I brought 120 ringgit and came back with 110.
LOL. Lame. :3

Whatever it is. I'll stop my post here.
And rant about family problems :D

Hi. Please do not read if you're not interested in vulgarities, my family or me.

Fuck, I had enough.
I went Johor, because I wanna take care of Waipo and no other intention.
Yeah, you might think I go there to waste money.
Please la hor, Im not like you.
Going to the doctor's every one week.
Wasting people's money and the doctor says
"No problem. Just think too much"
This is called wasting money.
And you always picked time like 10pm to 4am.
Which is like, you have to go for 24hour clinic.
And it costs a bomb.
Why dont you save the money and contribute for the house bills.

You use the fucking phone for at least 2 hours per day.
Ranting unnessary stuff to xiaogu.
And, even if its positive. You'll turn it negative.
And when the house bills comes.
You blame me ? Yeah, you blame me. THANKS ALOT.

Just now,
When I reached home.
I nicely told you I bought corn, bread, sushi etc. for you all.
Then you came and said, "Buy for what, waste money"
And I just kept quiet. I'm so nice to buy and you do this.
You shouted " I never cook your dinner "
I dont care, guess what. You had never cooked for me.
Well not exactly. I dont have lunch, because you dont cook.
Your excuse ? Dont know what time i go home.
You know what I dont stay back in school often
You know that if i dont go home early, i'll say.
What excuse is this ? Fuck k ?

Just now, you heard daddy's coming home.
And you jitao off the tv and lights.
when he came back, you told him.
" She screamed at me and i off "
I was sitting in front of the computer.
Playing my games.
And youre there, talking bad ?
I have ears, and Im not deaf.

And for you information.
Didi's already 11 years old
You dont have to ask him to go toilet.
Go bath, go eat.
He has a brain to move himself.
The cause of him become so sissy.
Thanks to you ? Not letting him do a single fuck.

I washes his shoes every week last time. Even now.
Today he wants to wash for me. You scolded him for being a maid for me ?
What the fuck ? Then i what, his maid , your maid ?
You tell ppl youre the maid in the house.
Buaysong move out ? No one want to put you here.
You came here yourself.
And you can live at other houses.
You just refuse. Why make yourself SUFFER.

You got so much money.
Pay for those things you do.
Dont make us pay la.
Pubor.

-



Linnie Kaylee Toh Miaomiao! (XiaoStrawL).
I may laugh, I may frown, I may cry. I don't see why that's different from others. Turning fourteen on 9th July this year. I've graduated from East View Primary in 2008, after spending 6 years of Primary education there. Currently in Damai Secondary of class 2E1. Inspired to become a/an interior designer, author, singer, artist even a photographer. I grumble over the smallest things, I get excited over almost everything. Fate and destiny are just myths. Yet sometimes, I believe them. I rather listen to Country, Pop, R&B songs than Techno. I cling on my past rather tight. I'm just a nobody that seeks for peace and happiness. I live, a rather happy, sad, miserable yet exciting life. I may fear to say goodbye, but if I have to, I will. I'm selfish and bias. You may not like what I do, but this is who I am. And who I will always be. Loves Yesung (Kim Jong Woon) of Super Junior :).



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