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Wednesday, June 28, 2006


it was supposed to be a happy day, but it turned out, not so well... let me tell u wad happened...
it was after school, i went home and ate my lunch, i needed to use the computer for information on laser, i checked, as my sister is writing music notes. she went to me and asked if i could help her write the notes, i say yes but 1 condition, is 2 play computer. that time, we could only use computer 4 checking information or projects. when we agree, i play computer...

when my parent came back, my sister told wad happened, it was so angry that i tore away her school book, she saw it and told my mother, i got canning on both hands 5 times on each, awwwww..... that was extremely painful, dare not to remember, *sigh* GTG BB

12:34 AM

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Here's a story of a girl,
Living in the lonely world,
A hidden note, A secret crush,
A little boy who talks too much.

Well, I'm standing in the crowd,
And when you smile I check you out,
But you don't even know my name,
You're too busy playing games,

And I want you too know,
If you lose your way,
I won't let you go.

If I cut my hair,
If I change my clothes,
Will you notice me?

If I bite my lip,
If I say hello,
Will you notice me?


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