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Hi my name is so and so, sometimes when i'm bored, i draw people in my head. I listen to music a lot but the best times are usually when i'm on the bus. I don't think many people know about me because I keep a low profile. On days when i'm upset, i paint my toe nails and red is my favourite color. I have white feet, they remind me of porcelain. My eyes resemble almonds and my lids look like define lines imprinted in clay. I wish I were somebody else, maybe superman perhaps, my red cape in the wind, ever so free. My blog is a collection of my perspectives, thoughts and emotions. I write when I write, what I write. Your critcism is not welcomed.
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time: 9:30 PM
date: Wednesday, August 16, 2006
yjyjyj-
this moring woke up and realised my sister has no school.
no fair right.pouts*
lessons today were to be boring.but maths no idea why i enjoyed.so was chinese and lit.
lit because of the new teacher Mr Lee. he teach very good eh.
then talked crap at canteen before maths remedial.
boring): then took bus and went home.
slacked.learnt how to sing the christmas song thingy(:
on the fifth day of christmas my true love gave to me.FIVE GOLDEN RINGS.haha.
i only like the fifth day.thats why i skipped all front four plus and the other seven.
dinner and blahblah.thur will be a good day.coz pe and dnt are slack:D
friday will be good after school because i will be on a date with jessica at fareast=)
saturday will be flagday.so cool.HAHA.

youhavenoideawhatiamthinkingeh.ilikeyou.youaregreat.yourockedmyworldupsidedown.
butyoudoesntcare.thatbrokemyheart.ispenthourseverydaythinking.thinkingaboutyou.
thinkingaboutifishouldcontinuethinkinglikethateverysingeday.inschool.athome.duringmeals.
onthebus.inclass.whenidaydream.whenidream.wheniamtypingthis.ilikeyou.alot.morethanalot.