Monday, May 29, 2006

wahh liaos. pekchek with da links thingy liaos larr.Pple, if yew want c other pple's blog, pls click and cancel our url infront. den it will bee fine. alright. todae was our chinese o lvl paper larr. and damn it , i gort stomachache fer the whole morning. argh. anyway , dont ask us how ish da paper bcos whenever we think it ish easy, it oways turn out da other way .. =x hmmm.. sho after tt went ping hse larr.. and nort to forget what happen before tt . when everyone refused to take pics with miie !! hmph.. stoopieed xr still go delete what i snap . they are like running away from miie larr. i gort tired after tt and stopped chasing dem . aha! in da bus, xr finally give in larr! den we took a couple of pics . den bought some foods over to ping hse ! alamaks. the food ish in big portion . cnt finished. watch vcd and damn it la! no chinese . we dont understand la. hafta look at subtitles. ah! and i fall asleep eben before da second disk . argh. sho i dint watched the vcd larr.and i dunnoe wad they did to miie when i m sleeping. when i wake up, its like there ish sho mani photos in da camera. showing that they BULLY miie larr ! dey took miie phone to charged and later on den i realised they actually took pics of demselves and put it as miie wallpaper. stoopieed ! den ping's mum came back and it was like, oh mann.. she kip forcing us to eat fruits and stuffs larr! alamaks! we are sho full can ! but she was so nice larr! ask if we want icecream. too bad i cnt hab it !! argh! den lalala went home and damn it. i missed da show againlarr ! xin niang shi ba shui ! can someone lend miie da disc den ?? tts it larr. a long dae siah .










when we honestly ask ourselves which person in our lyfes mean da most to us, we often find tt it is those who , instead of giving advice, solutions, or cures, have chosen rather to share our pain and touch pur wounds with a warm and tender hand . The friend who can be silent with us in a moment of despair or confusion, who can stay with us in an hour of grief and bereavement, who can tolerate not knowing, not curing , not healing and face with us da reality of our powerless, that is a friend who cares.

loves;
jenny.

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