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Wednesday, April 25, 2007

neh neh la !

there goes my face.. got one blue black on my chin ! having a terrible cramp today. have to pop 4 pills b4 i go work. and yes , i showed off my bloody scar to moh peng. and when he noe how i fall he laugh until like siao. *pengz* and my manager shah saw it ! i tot no one would noticed my scar. [disfigured face]. spoil my mood. totally nooooooooooooo mood. cuz nv go for ocbc interview. haiz. and that scar. walau eh.

guess wad? my collegue still tot i got punch by other ppl. zzz. see that bloody scar. hand and knee gt blue black. moh peng bought burger for me while going home. pai seh sia. jean and jason met up with me. muahaa. they treat me eat biscuits for my bdae. thanks thanks. jean no need say sry la. i noe u guys de situation. it's the thought that counts ^^ and bloody shah ask me go meet him 1plus~ c r a z y . and surprise. machao was the first one that wish me bdae ^^ tml night gooin out with scoo mates . with my scar. hope it gets well b4 fri. if not pei ting and kia cfm laugh. think no matter whr i go , i'll get those funny stares from those strangers. dig yur eyes out sia.

moh peng told me to rub it with egg or rice.. lOl. maybe it will works. but lazy go do it. becoming more and more pain. long time ever since i fell down from stairs. lucky day lucky year lucky scar. fortune teller should predict that i'll fall down instead of getting pregnant. which i seriously dun think i will. wad a great gift that the heaven has given me for my present: blue black scar! holy shit.

an an =(((


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