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.Saturday, May 27, 2006 ' 12:50 AM Y

sometimes i feel tat theres h0pe in life s0metimes no.

somethings can be bl0gged while s0me cant. s0 i th0t 0f buying myself a diary s0 that i can pen down everything . i cant be transpArent here . c0z i rather hide everything . whahazz..

for all my frenz wh0z reading my blogg. juz t0 inf0rm. im quitting sch & starting my full time jobber life from effect of 1st june 2006.

b4 i left h0use , my m0m t0ld me she will leave some fried rice for me @ nite. s0 i reached home wit anticipation and my empty st0mach but wat i see ??? emptied pot . haix . she's asleep . shall ask her tmr.

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