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Monday, July 31


wow... todae... i have alot to write... haha... let's see if I can break the record... haha... ok... enough crap... todae after we finished peer tutoring at New Town Primary, thn me, Seok Yin, Sheryl, Nobelle and Yu Ting go the MaMa shop at the MRT station to eat maggie mee. we saw some P6 pai kia lor... all tall tall 1... they even haf ATM tat card lor... i was like staring at tat guy n his wallet at the ATM machine lor...thn he suddenly looked up and stared at Seok Yin lor... thn seok yin sae she feel veri harrased lor... *shudder* my hair all standing up liao... haha... thn hor... after that when i go sit LRT rite... it was veri crowded. thn my back was facing the door. suddenly at 1 of the stops, the door open thn got 1 veri tall man come in. he look veri messy, messy hair, unshaved beard and moustache, thn the eyes like... like... i dunno how 2 describe lar... but look like he was possessed like tat lor... at first i tot he was crazy lor(i still tink he is)... thn suddenly there was a gust of wind blown in. MY GOD! so smelly!!! i couldn't stand it lor... thn the LRT also veri crowded... then cannot move to another place... i had to stand there and endure the torturous ordeal... thn when the doors open rite, alwaes got a gust of wind 1 lor... thn alwaes veri smelly... normally i will be veri happy when there's wind... onli tiz time... i was cursing the wind lor... thn wishing the doors to close quickly... argh!!!!!!!!!! ok... mother nagging liao... gtg... bb!

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