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Monday, March 20, 2006

listening to Zuo Bian by Rainie

love that song
if you are one of those girls that always complain that you are fat, and does nothing about it, i suggest you don't wanna continue reading this entry =) no offend
good news: my sore throat seems better
bad news: i got block nose
freak lah.its so hard breathing with one side only

sometimes dont understand girls
already so skinny le
still say themselves FAT
where is the FAT man?
really.just know how to complain
say want to exercise but all they do is eat again
and make themselves FATTER
woops.why do i sound so mad.haha

my dad wanna change car soon =))
its about time luh
that kuku car.spoil so many times

fallen @ 2:01 AM