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Cut the cake, blow the candles.
Wednesday, May 13, 2009, 5:02 PM
Happy Sweet Fifthteen LYB.
Zzz. I'm so so....Tricia can't accompany me tomorrow. Don't mind going alone. I'm just worried that i too lazy to move my ass. And my mum have yet to pass me $. Wonder how much she'll give, let's say she give $50 how?

I broke a contact lense the day before. Wtf man. Brand new, my nail cut it. I have to get another pair. Shall get Brown?

I hope the H1N1 dies down soon... If more cases arises in China, probably not going. Hmph!

Maths paper1 was so-so. No more failing of maths yeah! Failing of sciences now. Imma gonna work hard for bio, the last paper tomorrow.

Celebrated Bin's B'day @ her house. Surprised her, however it was old tactic.. so haha! Game of life-d and Taiti-ed.

Had a nice time chatting about stalkers and strangers asking for no etc. I swear its like funny lor.
Used Bin's Fleece blanket just now, and guess what happened...? The fleece on her blanket "sticked" onto my skirt. Only realised it at the bus stop with Yaoyao.
Called floor and said "ni you mao....on your skirt?"

HAHAH. Tried to scratch off the "mao". Homehomehome. Bio for now~