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Friday, July 4, 2008
Je suis heureux, je n'ai pas besoin de personne.

A good day i must say, i didn't go to school because i overslept, eventhough i slept early last night, my mum forgot to wake me up, but by the time she did, it was already 7 , so i told her don't bother, so yeah, so i went back to sleep and woke around 11 and had my breakfast and went to the mosque for the usual friday prayer and went back home, relaxed for awhile and changed, met some friends at century square's billy bombers to have lunch and when i was at tampines mall, they were selling alot of japanese korean food in the centre of the mall, and when i was on my way out, i almost vomited, because the smell was terrible! soo yeah, after that we decided to go to town, went to town, and all of us were singing stupid stuff in the car, american boy , pieces of me, whatever the radio was playing. then we went to heeren, hairoz wanna look at some stuff and then we went to spinelli to just chill and have some coffee, laugh laugh laugh, and when we were there, a group of faggots did the most stupidest thing which they thought was cool, the guy behind me was alone with his laptop, soo when he went to the toilet, this group of faggots wrote something on a piece of paper, and one of them ran to the laptop and placed it under it, and they were laughing hysterically like as if it's something amusing, sheeesh! so after that we decided to head back home cause it was already 10+ and i was feeling kinda lethargic for no specific reason. ok then, i'm off to bed. au revoir!


11:55 PM




may the force be with you

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learn to love yourself, cause at the end of the day that's who you'll be spending your time with.

December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009

not in a dire need of love.

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no surprise here

a regular muggle living in an all to muggle-world, a little part of me died when i realised i'd never get to go to hogwarts. i want to be 11 again. but it's too late, cause severus snape's already dead. so is michael jackson. why am i always just a little too late?

Friday, July 4, 2008
Je suis heureux, je n'ai pas besoin de personne.

A good day i must say, i didn't go to school because i overslept, eventhough i slept early last night, my mum forgot to wake me up, but by the time she did, it was already 7 , so i told her don't bother, so yeah, so i went back to sleep and woke around 11 and had my breakfast and went to the mosque for the usual friday prayer and went back home, relaxed for awhile and changed, met some friends at century square's billy bombers to have lunch and when i was at tampines mall, they were selling alot of japanese korean food in the centre of the mall, and when i was on my way out, i almost vomited, because the smell was terrible! soo yeah, after that we decided to go to town, went to town, and all of us were singing stupid stuff in the car, american boy , pieces of me, whatever the radio was playing. then we went to heeren, hairoz wanna look at some stuff and then we went to spinelli to just chill and have some coffee, laugh laugh laugh, and when we were there, a group of faggots did the most stupidest thing which they thought was cool, the guy behind me was alone with his laptop, soo when he went to the toilet, this group of faggots wrote something on a piece of paper, and one of them ran to the laptop and placed it under it, and they were laughing hysterically like as if it's something amusing, sheeesh! so after that we decided to head back home cause it was already 10+ and i was feeling kinda lethargic for no specific reason. ok then, i'm off to bed. au revoir!


11:55 PM




may the force be with you

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after tomorrow but before today

December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009

you owe me a cookie

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swear like a sailor