Love aint measurable by effort or time ... love is measured by the hole the person u love ,so dearly, in your heart wen he or she is gone..
LOl, i juz tot of tht shet on the mrt on the way home.. hur hur...
today was late for sch alarm clock failed me ~!!... hur hur heng mrs quek not angry ... coz we acted cute.. wahhhaa..
Hur hur the pig offal soup not nice to eat lor.... hur hur
Ay ay.. tht kim.. call my chinese name till very chine...
DId abit of WCD after sch... also nth much la.. hur hur slack around only.. tink we are gonna die....ern.. ur screwed.. i'm screwed too.. we are both screweed~!~!~!
Donation to jC club any one??? It seriously nids some financial support now.. haha..
Tuesday, July 05, 2005
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