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Sometimes you feel like a broken angel on the ground.

Sometimes you feel like a symphony without a sound.

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IVANA :D

Tuesday, October 21, 2008

THE LESSONS OR RATHER POST EXAM ACTIVITIES ARE BORING!
BORING BORING & BORING.
okay. the policeman says it's better not to bring ur phone out.
then i asked JW.
so what is the use of a phone if it is to be left at home?
LOLs.
when the policeman was talking.
his friend, another policeman, was laughing at him.
stupid. :X

played instrument.
den went to "eat" with ZH & LM.
and went home.

nth much to blog abt today.
SIANX.
till here.
BYE!

she is not in a good mood.
everything doesnt seems right.
you ran when you get wad you want.
fcuk.