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lemme post about the great day today.
it was one of the best day of the year, except it got screwed at the ending -.- english paper two. pretty manageable went to michelle's house, the great slacking resort. bought some nonya kuehs there from the market. and went up to eat them with V channel on. ahhh, michelle has like so manyyy channels on her starhub. in her own room. watched youtube, and tested the result of "failed" folded skirts. pretty cool. i look uber weird in very short skirts. eek. kept on slacking till we finally decided to stop cos me+priscilla going GWC to find tracy and co. Went GWC, pretended not to know xinyuan and mao. (OMG, my phone was still with me T.T) went tracy's house by running across the road, LMAO. slacked there doing "LSCEP" then priscilla and mao suggested watching HOTEL 81. ok, it was supposed to hotel 626. chinese there is this idiom called, day got what thoughts, night got what dream. it is direct translation by myself so it's weird. then they watched it but it was lagging, and tracy started going to youtube and search for horror clips. and peter chao. slacked a little more, and went down to the swimming pool. splashed around and went up to grab tracy's clothes. i didn't because i can't go into water. blame it on the bloody cycle for everything that went wrong later. went down, and took lots and lots of shots with my once alive phone *sniffs* failed jump shots, but one uber nice and successful of amanda + tracy. then this men come tell us "No diving" uh, don't remember seeing it on the board. camwhored with them, and took manymany shots. then we went into the toilet. took the bench shot. super niceeee. ah i am feeling sad. went back to tracy's house, waited for them to change. i got into the toilet. knocked the back of the toiletbowl. felt something went down the hole where all the water goes cos it was not covered. a loud "clang" thought it was some metal, and the hole was deep and dark. look down , saw nothing, walked away. till when we going to leave tracy's house. that metal thing was my phone. sorry to tracy, priscilla, xinyuan, amanda and mao. made you all find for me, and dig for me *winks at tracy* superrr thankful about that. you guys are awesome. ;D went back home feeling very sad. i mean, took so many nice shots. all gone. memories. all gone. contacts. see you. the phone has been with me for one month. now, i get freaked when i see phones or shit holes in toilets. a pang of nostalgia will hit me all of a sudden, when i still had 890. should have treasured it. God's punishment to me i guess. i should stop gossiping about people. choked with relentless tears of reality. ahhh, i felt so sad. my parents chided me for awhile and i burst into tears. i think major pms+ missing my phone+ all the crap for this year. so i just wailed it all out. took it as venting my frustrations. immediately felt better after that. but now my eyes are swollen. love you , hanna and mao <3 LOVE YOUUUU. kellie. i announced you as the (Y) fan club president. you are by far, the only member. though yesung's real name is not Y. but let's just count it. continue with your fan-girling. I WANT NOBODY, NOBODY, NOBODY BUT MY PHONE! sigh. Praise the Lord ;D i was practicing my composition, therefore, the weird phrases.
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