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Thursday, June 14, 2007
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I guess you guys should know what does "addicted" suppose to mean. I carried my bag up, to my room, came out and saw my sister's computer. My laptop's closed. So, I went over to my sister's computer and came online since she's in tuition. I'm suppose to finish up my maths homework now before 9! That's when the movie " It started with a kiss" starts. I hate being addicted to something. Can't get my eyes of stuffs. Bro's coming back in 9 more days and still counting! Can't wait! He's having exams ar now. I love Maths now that Stella and I almost quarelled just because we both have different answers.

Still worried about Christabel's surprise birthday party. My bro and mum isn't back yet. Can't tell my bro that I will only be back at 5 tomorrow. It's 8.20 liao. I'll go finish up my Maths homework now and worry about the rest after that. See yaz!


8:14 PM