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Friday, August 31, 2007
=) get to go back to keming agian!
haha, say meet wh at the canteen then we still at bvss.
when we walk to kps, he walking back. =.=
& he didn't tell me tt we can't go in. argh.

went to jolin house with kt, renee & huiwen.
this year didn't go to sch with jayme n dawn, haix.
abit dissapointed why they like that le.
tt jay still go watch movie sia =.= ..

at kps, saw chihan. hehe.
wa, he now fatfat de. x)
then saw lots of 'got brand' schools from jades.
iyo, curly..
saw him today lah, but didn't dare to do anything.
& i didn't get to see zy!!

watch the teacher's day concert,
i didn't know tt they learn so many things sia.
& sal's sister very pretty, love her hair.

suddenly saw jone, jordan n rachel sia, lol
then they anyhow talk to my pri sch teacher =.=

after kana kicked out from kps,
gone to street soccer court.
super hot.
then dawn n i go read newspaper.
saw jayme, lol.
then duno why she run away =.=
for what? then come back agian.. lol.

walked ite w ky n jordan.

didn't saw hao, say what 10+ come =.=

-Xiaowei


6:12 AM

WEI

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