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Friday, January 08, 2010

today is the fourth day. went nus to work in the morning. today got free breakfast because of the catering. again its been so long i had my breakfast. so worked till 12pm i went off to my sch. reached sch at abt 1.15pm actually wanted to have lunch at the pontian wonton mee stall de. but the queue was all the way outside the shop. it's so longggg. so i went to waraku just beside my school and have lunch instead. after eating just nice 2pm its time for lesson. during lesson i was super sleepy. and lesson ended at 5pm. i walked straight to far east shopping center to meet baby and yaya for shopping. while walking there, flashes went through my mind of what he said. it hurts me like hell, inside my eyes my tears were rolling. im just so sad about what he said. after shopping for awhile we went to taka to have pepper lunch but it was closed! so we when to cine and have pastamania. while eating, im just so sad that i just cried, of cos i cried silently cos my sisters with me. later yaya thought i siao why eat half way cry. tears jus keep rolling down my face. finished eating we went to ed hardy, baby working place. she say she reserved some clothes for herself and she wanted to let us see. yeah its really not bad. but the price abit steep. and we went back home. im still feeling moody. im still looking forward receiving his msg. but im also afraid at the same time. what to do?

you will never be replaced ;
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