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♥THIS LIFE

♥ OH FAITH!

生活中的点点滴滴

NAME: 陈美婷, FAITH(AKA JASMINE)
AGE: SIXTEEN
HOROSCOPE: CANCER
LOVES: GOD, FAMILY, FRIENDS, ROLLERBLADING, BEACH, GOOD MUSIC, CATS, DOGS, MUSHROOMS, PIGS, STARBUCKS, KENNY ROGERS, DURIAN, CHEESE, EAT, PLAY, SLEEP. LAUGH

♥LIVES

radin. primary sch buddy(:
kok koon. e371(:
cecao. e371(:
esther.e371(:
basil.e371(:
gladys.e371(:
sunarti. dearest darling senior.(:
liying. band(:
edmund. band(:
karrie. band(:
sri. great friend in band(:

♥LIVED FOR

  • November 2006
  • December 2006
  • January 2007
  • February 2007
  • March 2007
  • April 2007
  • May 2007
  • June 2007
  • July 2007
  • August 2007
  • September 2007
  • October 2007
  • November 2007
  • December 2007
  • January 2008
  • February 2008
  • March 2008
  • April 2008
  • May 2008
  • June 2008

    • ♥HEAR

    ♥SPEAK







    Wednesday, September 05, 2007
    A bad day.
    Went home with bad bad bad headache,
    sneezing all along the way.
    My english paper..
    Foolishly thought english would be one of my best 3 sub.
    End up...
    I'm dying, really.
    For the entire paper i was sneezing, sniffing like crazy and i didnt got enough tissues.
    Patheticly got to raise up my hand to ask a teacher for tissues.
    So in the end, i got 2 pathetic pieces of tissues from my teacher and how great is that.
    Hais.
    At the end of the paper i felt like crying, then i thought to myself,
    there isn't any point in crying, its over anyway.
    & then a minute after next, yt was crying.
    Everyone was complaining about how tough the paper is.
    Sigh, thats it.
    Its either you make or you break.
    Too lazy to type other stuffs, my eyelids are heavy,
    i need some sleep.
    The headach is killing me. :(

    save me from myself!1:29 PM