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SWEET SIXTEEN KAWAI.happy birthday to youyou're finally sixteen.happy birthday to youthere were several things that made me really happy.
like over the moon ... or over the sun or on cloud 9?
1. Prea and Mali, i miss you truckloads!
i recieved a bunch of letters from thailand.
guess you can picture how happy i was.
in addition, there were 3 pages long.
and all was in good english, so sweet pls.
Prea's letter was so touching,
guess she asked someone to help her write.
well, she asked me if i want to stay with her.
oh my, she's always my cute little girl.
*beams beams* :)
2. shopping date.
just to know i will be going shopping tml
with my dearest clara makes me oh-so happy.
3. roxy's back again.
for your info, its the brand not a person.
dad just got a whole load of roxy stuffs from states. :)
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and i'm so not going art tomorrow. like finally, a BREAK.
ah lim kept reminding us that two more weeks to dateline.
~!#$%^&*(
stayed back to pratice oral with mr pang.
but peirong, sokgin and julia took me instead.
less pressure. thanks you guys for helping me.
and i realised that staying in mr pang's classroom
with fun people was just so intresting.
the guys kept throwing the round floor thing ard.
we, of course had a hard time evading.
and you just feel like they're little kids.
until mr pang's flower pot broke.
love browing through old photo files.
# everybody wants to be a superstar?
starring : THE GANGRESS PIE GANG.
thats far too lame, dont bother.
boredom's the explanation why.
bye.
i'll be off to DIY my clutch.