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Tuesday, July 29, 2008
because of five stones..
these five stones are given by my friend in japan,
i think, four years ago..
i didn't even dare to play with it and yet..
some boys in my class just take them and play
when i saw that, i was so angry!
i almost shouted at choon hui..
she is suppose to be responsible for every deco in racial harmony

almost crying, i asked around for my five stone.
everyone push the blame around.
i was so scared that it will be lost.
you guys don't even know how i feel.
they are so precious to me..

i started to use the word 'hate'...
in my mind is all about negetive thoughts.
suddenly, i recalled about the sermon...
about anger and murder.
i calm myself down and started to study... =)

i don't blame them for playing,
but mr tan an choon hui should be responsible for it.
i give them this five stones..

tan 'where did you get it from?'
me 'my friend from japan gave it to me'
tan 'how much?'
me 'priceless, sorry'
tan 'about how much?'
me 'hey, i don't want anything else, i just want my five stones'

thats it, the trust is gone.. =)
i am not going to lend anything to 3e3 again.

-Xiaowei


3:54 AM

WEI

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