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Thursday, August 24, 2006'♥

Daddy fetched me over t shumei's house last night. HAHAHA. havent hanged out with her for SO long.! :D then we went over t acid bar. I swear that's a damn nice place. Ekka even went up t th platform and sing since he said he wanted t do it at least once before he dies. haha. (:

WHAT TH FUCK.
My mum's nagging at me for my phone bill &my dad's nagging me for my school shit. My mum never stops nagging. I know it's my bloody fault and i'll cut down but she keeps on going on and on about th same bloody fucking thing. &she loves t do it in front of my dad. SCREW OFF.
&it was not like i didnt make an effort t look for schools. They think that LA is some party world and i definitely cannot study ther. I have no more idea on what t do. They dont even approve of me going t th doctor &doing whatever shit i have t do t get my ass into an international school.
WHAT TH BLOODY FUCK.

well well. SORRY for all th vulgarities above. I couldnt help it cause im too pissed t say anything that's reasonable. GRRR.

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