10:49 PM
WAD CAN I SAY?
MY REULTS. IS CRAP.
L1R4-27
L1R5-37
ITS. SO H-O-R-R-I-B-L-E.
AIYA. BUT NO POINT MUBBLING CRYING GRUMBLING. OVER THIS.
SO JUS WORK HARD I GUESS. LIFE STILL GOES ON RIGHT?
WITH THE GREAT SINGAPORE SALE.
BUT I MUST SYA SOMETHING.
MR QUEK SUCKS LAR.
HE SAID NOTHING GOOD BOUT ME. GOT ME INTO SO MUCH TROUBLE.
SUCKS LAR.
THE WHOLE WEEK WAS GREAT.
EXCEPT. FRI-8PM ONWARDS.
REALISED I AM SPENDING ALL MY LAST DAYS OF SCHOOL WITH ASHLEY.
LAST YEAR. THIS YEAR MARCH HOLIS ALSO.
MAN. WE ROCK.
WE WERE SUPER EXTREAMLY DETERMINED TO BUY SOEMTHING BACK FORM TOWN.
NOTHING CAUGHT OUR EYE.
AND WE WERE LIKE. AH!! HURRY THINK WAD TO BUY. HAHAS.
WALK UNTIL LEG PAIN.
YEST. SERVICE. WAD GREAT. LEANRT A LOT. I MEAN. YEH(:
PASTOR TAN ROCKS.
MESSGAGE WAS SIMPLE. BUT IT HAD A LOT OF MEANING.
WAS ON THE PHONE WITH ASHLEY WHILE WAITING FOR THE REST.
CRAPPING. AND TALKING BOUT. RESULTS.
MAN. BOTH OF US WAS KINDA DOWN.
DEN. SAW CHRISTIAN. HE OWES ME THAT HHI-FIVE HAIRBAND.
AND FRIES.
WENT FOR SERVICE. AND YEH.
DUN KNOW. KINDA. NUMB NOW. MAYBE COS OF THE WEATHER?
ITS RAINING.
JUS CANT WAIT TO GO AUSSIE.
SHOP. DUN FEEL LIKE COMING BACK.
BUT. I WILL MISS PPL. HAHA(:
EVERYTHING'S IN CAPS. MUST APPEAR LIKE I AM SHOUTING.
HECK NO.
I JUS THINK. ITS C-O-O-L.
COS COOL. IS FOREVER.
Saturday, May 27, 2006
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