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Wednesday, October 7, 2009

ohwell, nevermind, actually i intend t post some overdue pictures as my thumbdrive are w me but blogger jus simply reject me by making me irritated w th slow-lagging motions of its add-image function, so skipped it. & also, ima not in a v good mood t blog, so shall jus write out a simple dairy of today.
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okaye, dear came t wake me up 7plus in th morning fr breakfast. bused t punggol& had our breakfast there, after we eated our meal, dear packed porridge fr mummy & we went over t th mini mart opposite t get newspaper. then bused back& slept all th way til 3plus, i waked up. around 5, dear waked up. prepared& went off t AMKhub w mummy& shannan, headed t NUTCXtra while waiting fr boy. bought bedsheets, foods, phone, mattress& etc. spend over hundreds. then boy arrive& we went t foodcourt t have dinner. after dinner we cabb t send dear home& home we went. dear says, he like myhome now, it feels like a home. unlike last time. well, i really hope dear loves coming over like how we first met. muacksx.
dear, what i wanna let you know is, no matter what.
ima here w y0ou, fr you. & i loved you.
fated or not, we belongs together.
nothing is impossible fr me& you! hugs*


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