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Monday, September 12, 2005
stress`

exams are comingg. start of the skull i heard teachers grumblingg : ur exams is around the corner.......'' its irritating` and im so freak out by it. i wana be a 12-hr good girl from now onwards. i thought i can by back home at 3. and im late. cos i waited for 1/2 hr at the interchange for that darn 293 to come. and guess what. i thought i could enjoy so air-con and just take a short nap. but that bus stinks and there's a very inconsiderate person eating her stupid dumb chicken wings infront of me. the smell is so yucky that made me wana puke. i feel so sick when i got off that bus and i just said that f* out liddat. baddie.`

reached home at about 3.30?! and i got myself into my room to lookout for my fengshui for studying`. im a weirdo who doesnt work on a proper desk that i have. as usual. i took out another table and place it infront of my window and started studying!! what a miracle huh.
yupp. so peeps out there. im nort gona blog so often anymore. aniway nobody read my blog. so it doesnt make ani differences. tatahs!!

love me`

6:55 PM
 i stayed up nightsuntil the stars leave the skies.



reach my prismic soul.

Joey Wan
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VESPERIAN' i am.
i fly & shine with my mates
You'r on my heart just like a tattoo.
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