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Tuesday, June 06, 2006

well, i should be wearing my shoes to go to school. but, ok let's just blog first. hahaha. finally, i watched a movie! lol. it seems like so damn long since the last one, yours mine ours. damn pathetic. i owe ppl more money again. i'm so glad things are alright now btween them. i certainly don't wish they will quarrel over such little issues. you guys are mature enough, i don't need to say much. but not for my LITTLE BROTHER. everyday i come home he sits in that postion in front of the montior. fcuk it. he jsut won't move his ass until i decide to shout at him. can't he be a little more sensible and have some self-discipline? i told him off if he don't behave himself today and let the montior and the HIM for a rest, i will get mel's house that powerful lock thing and lock everything up so he won't get to play AT ALL. don't cry and say you want to play. i'm not like mum. i gave you chance. prove it to me, i can trust you.

9:01 AM


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