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.Wednesday, November 14, 2007 ' 4:33 AM Y
& i walk alone

bus-ed down to jurong east to have my lunch.
fish head bee hoon!
dearest didnt eat.
sorry to keep you waiting, dearest.
after eating, bought waffle & honey milk tea at jec.
bus-ed down to timah mac.
laughed so loudly in the bus.
21. the number that we encountered umpteen times in just one day.
den started toking about dearest's ***.
reached within minutes.
den dearest suddenly tell me that last time timah got alot of problems.
I WAS PANIC-STRICKEN OKAY.
and nervous about my appearance during the interview.
we were unsure whether to work there or not.
but at last, we decided to try out at west coast park's mac.
becos we find the atmosphere there was rather relaxing.
and the ambience is better.
cabb-ed down to bugis street.
and shopp-ed around for dearest's clothes.
she bought a jeans as well as a top.
i didnt. im having a sudden crave for little miss _.
roar. gotta wait till i get my pay.
bus-ed down to west coast park's mac.
and yea, we asked for availability of jobs.
filled in the application form.
den the manager went through wad we were supposed to do.
must work up to six months before we can quit. zz.
and tmr we are going for try out.
need to wear black shoes! wth.
and they will provide us with the uniform.
den went out to the park.
worried about dearest.
dunno if she can work after school holidays.
wat is the point of living?
this question came to dearest's mind long ago.
and she asked me this question.
tonight, im gonna think carefully about it.
walked to the market.
and we bought honey milk tea again.
kinda addicted to it.
off to the bus stop.
dearest and kk gonna accompany me to school for netball training.
and send me back home. yay!
thanks dearest for everything.
homed.
scoldings again.
XIAOFEN;







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