If You come into my heart

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I would run I would fly

if you come into my heart

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Hey. This is where I express my thoughts and feelings. Feel free to leave if you don't like it. :D

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Monday, September 26, 2005 / 9:42 PM

whooopeee!!! I'm so happy. During form-teacher interaction time, I was doing my duty when suddenly Shu Min called my name. I didn't actually realise what she wanted me to see until a few moments later. My name was in the paper. I had won Black Eyed Peas CD and T-shirt. whoohoo...

And guess who I accidentally saw when I was going back from school? Keng Wai. You know what? He was half-naked and changing into his PE T-shirt at the field. (don't think dirty, man! ;) I think he either was going to play football or just finished....Excuse me, I'm gonna drool now....:)

Saturday, September 24, 2005 / 5:16 PM

WANG ZI BIAN QING WA!! Omg! I love the show. I'm getting so addicted to it. I think I'm going to glue myself to the TV...Glue anyone?

Friday, September 16, 2005 / 5:59 PM

I've been so busy with the Newsletter Committee and the St. John Committee, I've hardly got enough time to think. There seems to be so many St. John activities, so mush so that I wonder if she is trying to do this for our own good or is she just torturing us at the our expense. I think it's the latter. Do this. Do that. It will bring the school glory...Blah. Blah. Blah. There's still the one month attachment at Tan Tock Seng Hospital. One bloody month.

Then I think some people have changed. They think they're so good that they can judge me by what I don't do. They think that they're so nice. I think I'm going to vomit blood. I know my faults. You don't have to point them out. The last time I checked, I still had my sense of sight. Holier than thou, my ass.

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