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Humid
Monday, June 25, 2007 @ 4:23 PM

HELLO

Mew mew mew

Karen surprised me. she sent me a msg last night. This is what the msg shown.

'Hey my fav senior, u still owe me french ki$$! Haha! Holidays r over T.T n sch reopens, but we can get to see each other! Word hard 4 ur o levels kay, n dun slack hor! Haha gd luck! P.S. This msg will self-destrcut n 1sec' ....

A comical one full of surprise. And received Joan and Jaime's one. Love u gals.. Oh no! Where's jaime letter? SHIT. Guess Ive dropped in emaths hr. Luckily I have read hers SOBBED!! Im so muddleheaded :(

Gonna write letters and text messages to band in someday. and of course pressies to joan daph chiao sand! Save $$$$$$.

Weather is extremely humid today. All of a sudden i felt the same feeling like the time i had got sunburn. I cant imagine going to school without taking a bath in the morning. Ultimately Ive reached home and took a COLD BATH. Rain rain come again~~

Some of u might know this story. There is a part which is really hilarious.

(Her wedding day was far from the best day of her life. Like most of little girls, she had dreamed of a fairytale wedding with a princess dress and beautiful, sunny weather, in a romantic location surrounded by all who were near and dear to her. She imagined the reception would be the best night of her life, pictured herself dancing with all of her friends, being admired by everyone and feeling special. The reality was quite different.

Holly woke up in her family home to screams of, 'I cant find my tie!' (her father), or, 'my hair looks shite' (her mother), and the best one of all was, 'I look like, a bloody whale! There's no way Im going to this bleeding wedding looking like this. Ill be scarelet! Mum, look at the state of me! she can find another bridesmaid cos im not bleedin goin. Oi! Jack give me back that feckin hair dryer, Im not finished!' That statement was made by her younger sister. Her dad screamed at the top of his voice to her younger sis, 'this is Holly's bloody day, NOT YOURS! and u WILL go to the wedding and enjoy yourself AND when holly walks downstairs you WILL tell her how beautiful she looks and i domt wanna hear a peep out of u FOR THE REST OF THE DAY.

So when holly walked downstairs everyone oohed and aahed while Ciara, looking like a ten-year-old who had just been spanked, tearfully gazed at her with a trembling lip and said, 'you look beautiful, holly.' All of them squashed into the limo, and sat in terrified silence all the way to the church. )

HAHA, lame shit, hope mine in future wont turn out like this
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Taking a nap after this, and next STUDY.


I'm done with my words +1725+