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Sunday, April 10, 2005

bowling.

ahhh. super pissed.

today in liwens house i was playing bowling and i got 291. super pissed. like all strikes and last one not strike la! how can.

anyway today was a crap day. did nth but rocks. non-organic rocks. wanted to redo backdrop but failed in the end. boo. and later we started sending smses to clarisse look's contacts using her phone. 1 to cheryl her wushu friend. the other to paul her cousin.

to cheryl: anything. i love you too much to reject your request. muack.

to paul: hi dear, tonight wanna drink red bull together? my treat. meet you at cold storage.

HAHAHA.

i'm still pissed abt the bowling game. stupid clarisse. i bet she cursed me.

heaven on earth
5:35 pm