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Monday, July 03, 2006


--[No Kidding]--


Well, i saw that idiot when i was in town, but i just keep quiet, dunt wanna tell anyone.
i'm sure she saw me too, but who really cares...
she's totally different now... well, prettier then ever
but with all the wrong reasons.
kecian mak bapak kau...

anyways, went to this flee market thingy.
SO NOT MY CUP OF TEA.
the only reason i go is bcoz so that the others wont say nothing,
yelah same goes here and there... i'm too well off,
rich kid,
spoil brat,
i didnt get anything there except for this sign plate thingy.

well was there for like i donno hours and hours, i didnt have much fun lah...
but it was ok, new experience, hopefully i could lead
a simple peeasent life...

blah blah blah saw eddy with his new gal.
hate his hair.
blah blah blah, hmm saw no one...

well, finally met huda. it was hmm well, a movie in the early 16th century...
a silent one... hardly any talking...
gosh, me silent?? impossible!!
haha
sad but true, haha i was silent...

oh yeah i saw my pri skool friend or i tot he;'s my pri skool friend...
totally unsure...

anyways, can't wait for the next outing... hmmm...
and i still want my PIE!!!



| caught in rapture @ 8:23 PM|

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