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Sunday, August 7

sunday

hmmz.long time no blog le.lazy to blog mah.lolx.

so this few daes.everybody was sick.mine finally went away.but deardear is still coughing.faster recover ok? ^^ lolx.

then.friday had orals IP coaching.was alright.till 5pm then go home sia.my oral really sucks.my nervousness didnt help me either.lolx.23.isnt a gd number.at least for english oral? lolx.

then.something rather unsettled me this few daes.but im convincing myself tt nth would happen.in the process i kinda angered or pressurized dear.however i didnt hav the intention to do it.n i really hope u dun mind yeah?

then todae.bB quarreled again.usage of harsh words.etc.the mood wasnt gd.forgive n forget yeah?

so.nxt week would be.special i shd say.monday would be half dae.national day celebration.tues and wednesday would be holidays.thursday would be olvls orals.and most prolly my most dreaded dental.lolx.and also.olvl mtl results might be out.friday half day again.10 yr anniversary.then got dansical.then after tt i got chalet again.lolx.so bz yeah? happy and unhappy in some way or another.

yeah.tts abt it.boring life isnt it? lolx.

gtg! cya`

wat 4 daes to our 1 mth anniversary? and we would still go strong.even stronger.^^

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