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Thursday, 28 August 2008
LULU


When you told me you miss me lots I was surprised. LOL

We were never really good at expressing how much we cherished each other. But we both know you are my lulu and i am your quekquek. It sounds abit gross but if you are reading this, I am looking forward to dinner with you later. And I will try to meet you at least once a month lulu. HEEEE.

The secondary school times we had will be etched deeply somewhere. The many times you smacked horse-face with our super thick chem textbook, the times we sneaked food up to our classroom worrying we'll bump into bernard, the times we almost fell asleep in class and trying to disturb the other to stay awake, the many times we tried to keep our laughter silent till we had to cramp our stomach, the many times we competed with each other to finish up a drink with lhy lagging behind us.

Those were the times.



Written at 11:17 am



This is me

An extraordinarily ordinary female. You can call me sa and be informed that I am a real glutton with super high metablolism rate so be on your guard if you are my foe, I may not be able to control myself and will try hard bite your head off.

-YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED FOES-




Yang Guang Zhai Nan - Jay Chou