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Friday, January 22, 2010
whats wrong with us?

Current mood: Frustrated.

please tell me what happened between us, i know you're scared. so am i. it hurts so much, the way you're treating me. please stop. i'm begging you.

Today, fought a total of 10 wars. 2 in the morning(for fun-just me and eunice up to our mischief again, ended up hitting chairs and tables haha), a few during class(more mischief, hey, class is boring. gotta admit that), a few in the afternoon(no more mischief, really serious buisness) and more at the mrt station/in the train(more really serious-er buisness);D WOW. Not EACTLY wars. But enough to be considered as one. Cos there were screaming, hitting, and frustrations. Hmph. LOL. Tuition after school. Met up with J and Eunice for dinner. Recevived prank call from Benard. Gonna kill him tmr. Then went to tuition after that.

Tmr is the wedding*excited*. YAY. Gonna meet up with Cheryl, Eunice, J and Eileen. Haha. Okay. Everyone is tired. So am i. Well, would like to apologise to my dear stupid. Cos i've not been myself. Sorry my dear stupid):