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hohoho.
Monday, May 21, 2007
9:54 AM

my goodness. hewitt could have won nadal lor. shit. must be lleyton gime him face only. wahahaha. and yay. CHELSEA WON MANU. muahahahahaha. both exciting games were on yesterday la. started and ended at like, almost the same timing. hah. was like in the pubbing mood wit gracie when ber was called and updated me bout the scores. walao. make ppl anxious only. esp hewitt's game against nadal. so bloody close lor! BUT STILL. HEWITT SHOULD HAVE WON. DAMMIT. SO FREAKING CLOSE TO WINNING. MY GOODNESS. most exciting match eva for the hamburg games. hah! alright. yesterday. met gracie at bout 8oclock to catch up wit each other. then, she wanted to go down to her fren's pub. so, after starbucks at bout 11, went down to boat quay. didnt see the name of the place. environment wise. still okay. my god. got so sick of beer last night la. that babe sure loves beer. never met a girl who loves it more than her. hah. eew. stuck to something else while she gulped down another jug of beer. god. left about 3 plus. say hi to home sweet home. best place to be at this time of the night or, morning. hah! goodness, im beginning to dread late night outs unless there's a reason to. coming home in the dead of the night is so shitty. despite feeling so so tired, still gotta shower up, clean up or watteva before you can finally throw yourself onto your bed. hah. alrighty. that should be all for another day of my sad lifes.

femme.

joanne.

going 23 (i actually had to use a calculator).
totally abhors people wit no originality.

so much love.

my family.
siva :)
food!
denise:)
friends.

latest.

right people. my birthday's coming!
16th august. HAHA.

i wanna be a baker, one day.

i love:
`:food.
`:clothes&shoes!
`:TENNIS*

loves.

i dont know if they still exist! :p
ladies first;
above all-my YEGG:))))
young denise;)
eileen-eating kaki.
eileen
huda:))
jess
verni

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