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Saturday, September 10 9:17 PM

happily.. went out to get stuffs with clara. I have to really admit that my cameras all do get back at me. 1st one spoilt, present one just SPOILT! both dropped from the table. this.. so unfortunate. tSK i must get the camera by tml morning or i'll be like deprived of one. I Love MY CAMERA. i do i do i do hooo just like how kel loves orange soda. I feel like crying, so.. i need the warranty card to like make me a happy happy happy girl for one minute.

Im like so sick of cheese cake but i do want more. Supposed to be like now, queuing up outside creative. I wish daddy was back home, he could accompany me and queue esp when he knows the place so well. doo, i feel so cosy wearing jacket in my room. hope daddy comes back soon. how man, i miss my camera. oh, me and clara went to develop some barbeque night photos. delight! Im so hoping that singaporeans are not so kaisu for once and like go ard 9 tml or smth instead of queing through the night like my plan.

my brother and friend is like playing tennis now. how fun! Im just plain bored. maybe i should just get down to finish up my maths and do some human sketching. ahhh, my favourite. duh. Hah, I cant wait for my birthday to come. its like the first day of study leave. Cool i want cheese cake like how kel wants orange soda. alright, I love kenan and kel :) :) :) I do i do i do-hooo.

mummy keeps on complaining on how i cant handle a 500 bucks camera well. Its accidental you know. the feelings like errrr, such irritates like a bee just buzzing round your head. Its been long since i typed long posts like these. Long like it seems to me. I want to go chinatownzzzzzzzz. daddy called back and told me to go ahead and queue through the night. cool, i should have.

loved