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Fiona Kwan.
18.
7 june 1991
Ngee Ann Poly.
AVT.


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Friday, January 04, 2008

met up with stanley for lunch at market the day before. "his soooo so so so damn nice!" i have been waiting for him at the bus-stop for like almost 1 hour. call himself as a GUY? no wonder no gf. hehex :) sound bad!!!! ok. shh..

then we headed to school. he got his good progress award with $150 cheque, and i was like what man! that's unfair! how come he has it and i dont? and you know what he said to me? " cos' you nd to be lousy during midyear and work hard during end-year." sound right! haha

tessa. joy. nigel. dale. xinyue. newtown friends and joy's parents. miss you guys so much! i miss this guy who teach us a super lame game and magic tricks, although i dont really know his name. his kind of cute. haha. miss samuel for borrowing the thingy from the neighbour so that we can drink. thanks nigel, samuel and joy accompany me at night to wait for my dad and my dad got flared up cos i lost my way.*i alway lost my way* yea. i hope we'll meet up soon.

omg. tml im starting my piano lesson agian! sijia asked" are you excited?" i was like. oh dear, not really, maybe my passion for music has faded. i have not been touching my piano for like months. i nd to take my diploma asap!