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Profile Lisa Goh 16 November92
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`what's the defination of pretty ?
Date: Sunday, 11 November 2007 05:57

working for the 2nd day :D
today was happening .
was wit sister to give out flyers at carparks ; mailbox && hdb
went to playground && slack .
den tis guy took no. form sister .
after tat . somehow . we end up slacking wit dem .
stopped giving out flyers .
those paikia reali feirce sehh
cuz dey got taiji oever dere . den we were sitting wit dem .
so tis girl && de other 2 guys were scolding another guy .
&& tat guy cry == tats gay
his fren say tat tis guy gt depression .
so de girl said ::
he got depression ? he want go jump ?
aiya he wun jump de lar . comfirm .
then she pulled out a knife . a long one
'if he wan jump . i here gt knife . i can poke him . '
its bloody feirce . && stil gt other stuffs la .
but im lazy to blog . no point for me to say aso .
but tat poor guy gt whacked .
me n sister went off . din catch de show ==

dear dua agn . it aint de first tym
he said w come down && all dat cock .
tis morning ; say he book out late . in de end no tym come down && all tat shit
ll . i cant do anyting . expected him to cor me when he book out .
expected him to tell me he reached chalet && stuffs
expected him to report && kip in touch wit me .
but he din . din even contact me .
fuck . i cant b bothered too .
wads de point of keeping my stand .
tat u wun flirt . i wun give my no. to others .
for fuck ? i bet u'l b flirting dere .
i no longer trust u lyk b4 .
&& i aint tat old me anymore .
i've changed alot . sicne tat incident . tat morning .


I loved you with a fire red, now it's turning blue



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