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Wednesday, December 6, 2006
why dont you handcuff me?

&again, for the 345284659 time,
im the unfortunate victim
for this (what i call,) crime.
i gave you useful advice and now im
taking sweetrevenge.
pls pple, make me the last person
you can come to for advice.
&for some reason, im not happy at
those decisions.
oh call this jealousy and somehow,
im turning into one
attention-fuck-seeker now.
im all vexed and jaded,
thankyou.


&woohoo. i got a job, yaw.
but i dont really trust the manager.
&i dont expect much about the pay and all.
the salary is like wow for us la.
but then again, i think this job requires hard work.
only tmr they will tell us what we really need to do.
yeap, we will start tmr at 9.30am.
&its like office hour.
&i must admit, we got the job like so fucking easy.
coool kan? &the pay is weekly.
i like this. every week dapat duit tau!
but shhhh. im not telling my parents abt the weekly pay thing.
or elseeee, my money will be gone. LOL.
lets just hope we will like the job k.
&my dad dont kno im working.
mum told me to keep this secret, between us.
ok ladidadidadidas.

im done. okeh byebyebye.

i have my secrets, my scars, my lies,
&i do hide them behind this saddened eyes.

ps; the bestfriend got grounded.
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