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Friday, August 03, 2007 . 12:30 AM

when i read your post , tears just kept flowing down.
haish , i dunno what to do. memories just flashed back every single night when im on my bed.
im really lost , just wanting to be by your side. but nothing allows to me .
its just my misery. im tired im very tired.
back to fagging . it just SUCKS soo muchh !!


called up,and they told me im not working .
soo decided to dine there instead.
when im at yewtee mrt station , DM called.
asked if i can WORK ! -.- it was 7.20pm
soo i ran all the way back home to change up and cabbed down.
reached at 7.35 . i fly there mann . super fast .
duty was hosting. and i did nothing much .
slacked there till 11pm to punch out .
chatted outside den went to 163 for dinner with kiat.
and trained home . awww ! im soo tired