My Island.

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Wednesday, May 14, 2008

i have the fluuuuuu.

the whole day was like,
*blow blow*
*put vicks*
*sniff sniff*
*blow again*
*sniff*

"eeyer jie, enough lah!"

then my eyes would be sepet and watery.

i had better heal by tomorrow.

her: you go cut your hair.

him: but why should i?

her: why? cos it's super long that's why. you can pass for a girl.

him: cheh. but all my boy friends say it's nice.

her: boyfriends huh? told you you look like a girl.

hoho.

14.5.08

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*smiles*

loves

smell of rain and grass
swings
lil kids
bright smiles
a bowl of hot soup
colourful umbrellas
rainbows
a windy day
a big hug
interesting books
my colourful zebra story blanket

detests

soggy fries
gravy on my rice
lizards
a wet toilet
flying insects
unanswered smses
hairs on my floor
hard pillows

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