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♥ Friday, August 10, 2007

GRRR! I REALI CANT STUDY WIF AN EMPTY STOMACH.

MY MUM IS THROWING HER TEMPER.
jus becos my bro sae after he cums out frm army, he will open one foodstall fer my mum and dad to work.
and my mum thot dat means my bro not gonna feed them. they must earn their own living.
DORTS~
we foreva have generation gap, communication problem wif her. she dun understand wad we r toking abt.
SO~~~~
she dun wan to buy dinner.
and im starving right nw.
and when im starving, all i tink abt is FOOD. nth else gets into my head. wad benign or malignant tumour. I DUN CARE. I JUS NID FOOD!

GRRRRR!

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