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Sunday, November 11, 2007


so the past few days has been great. the outings, the towning, the craziness. i love my mates. and we were so tired, or rather, having fun talking, that we confidently took the wrong train. i can't believe we didn't check. haha. and today, kafoong went to get her ezlink done. and subway after, YAYNESS. wannie saw a strawberry shortcake super big balloon. so she got it. and we cabbed. we tried waving to people using it, and we were having a hell of a good time, but no one responded on the road. then, when all hopes were lost, we waved at the guards at tp, and they waved back. damn hilarious. heh heh.

out to dinner at fish and co. had a totally great time, i don't know why. movie, the game plan after. i think i had a great day. heh heh. =D


PLEASE ADMIT YOU BOUGHT THE BAGGGG.. =(


and so, after all i've heard, i can't find the right words to finally tell myself you ain't worth at all. i thought you were true all these while, and our friendship meant ALOT to me. those late night talks, late night laughs. all comes to this? it' all gone wrong. all gone wrong.


sung at 12:33 AM

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