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Saturday, November 3

some people juz hv problems w their brains. i won't specify who i am referring 2 but anyway... nvm. i went to my ex-tuition centre to drop and pick-up my 2 sisters and while waitin 4 their class 2 b over, i went window shopping w my mom. so b.o.r.i.n.g!!!! sigh... den came back did notin den throw stuff den play com den.. oh yar!!! 2days my dad's bd!! gonna hv 2 go 2 my grandma's place 2 celebrate his bd. i hate goin there. my aunts will keep toking and nagging & not letting u do anyting. argh!!!!!! so irritating.anything not tat i can do @ home but there... u cant sit lyk tat on e chair, u must help wash tis, u must wash ur hands, u cant watch tv, u cant drink tat, u cant eat tat, u cant play here..... e list goes on & on... gotta get ready 2 go 2 'HELL'... bye!!! :( :) :(

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