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Thursday, May 18, 2006

aww, didnt bother to blog for so long. ahh-haa, suddenly wanna blog lehh! *miracle* ;[ wendie, sad. know what?! taken my results, out of seven subjects, three passed. think i got sick because of this disappointing set of results. eew~ perhaps, i really changed. in my attitude, in my personality, in everything. recently, read a book, 'Opening The Door Of Your Heart' nice book! teaches my to create HAPPINESS, FORGIVING all that. so i shared this book with my fella sisters. ;] sigh. saw someone's blog today, it's his. tears were already forming in my eyes. WHY?! but im strong enough, i reminded myself not to cry. i musnt let others see me shed tears. i must create my own HAPPINESS. haha. what a boring day, didnt learn anything today in school. those freaking teachers keep changing just to relief nia. then, played poker with ah lan, dick, bear bear they all. keep losing, still told them im the gamble QUEEN. *throw face* LOL. took a bloody bitter medicine in class, i've got difficulty in swallowing it, then, i CHOKED! eeek. while walking to canteen saw JAIME CHIA, what only, she maligned me. YAK. everytime she'll look for me for only a reason, absent for netball training. i was like.. 'har? again?' x} BLEH. *giggles* dunc noe when will be the next time im blogging again. hmmph. last of all, menie told me to write ' I LOVE BANANA! ' LOL. cheers~ ;] p/s: i LOVE PAMPERS!




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Seventeen, SecondFeb.
She writes her stories on papers, To remind people of the timid her . Her expressive mind and delicate life, Problems come and they go within time. She takes her chances and waits, For everything to fall into place. Mistakes shall never be repeated twice, Move on quick and live on the life.

I ain't conceited, I'm just Awesome.
&This is my story.

It ain't so lively here.

Wendy Ashley




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