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Profile Lisa Goh 16 November92
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when everyones' gone ; u'l follow the crowd
Date: Thursday, 8 November 2007 01:12

sometyms ; i hate friendster .
bunch of people ; wit gf or bf ,
stil go round adding people , making frens ;
lyk wtf ? so de sensible ones ; will reject al these requests .
&& when they ask for an intro ?
dey get scolded by their gf or bfs .
how fucked up . ok fine ; if tats jealousy or insecurity .
im so bored . im gg to mister's chalet nxt wk .
i can celebrate my bday dere .
den i'l go shopping de nxt day .
i'l kip myself bz . sicne everyone has something to do
everyone has a bf to kip them company , oways mit up
&& i dun hav ! he's oways in army .
&& our tym dun match . we'r of different worlds
fuck siol . im getting piss nowadays . for no reason .
getting angry && aunty nowadays .
i wan more money . more !!
i stayed home whole day . juz to freaking rot
i recalled wad happen tis morning .
when dear came baq in de morning .
i kept falling aslp . && he was lyk shouting on de fone
real loud . kip shoutingn & shouting .
woke up && talked to him . LOL .
i miss gg out wit him .
all de retarded tings . teasing de indians ; taking stupid fotos .
taking long bus rides ; juz cuz i love slping on his lap .
him scolding his fren bcuz de key he toss almost hit me
him pulling me bhind to chase de bus .
feeding me infront of his frens .
acting lyk a small kid to want me to sayang him infront of his frens .
but i hate de part tat i havta sit in betwin him && his ex .
nvm . i dun wish to tink of tat .
i miss tat pretty girl hu can sing && write songs sitting infront of me .
she's so pretty && so slim .
fighting with him in public . when everyone thought we were fighting for real .
slapping each other && shouting at each other ,then laugh lyk mad dogs .
when some old uncle tot we wanna kill each other .
hiding round de staircase , to wait for his mum to go off .
chasing after cabs ; juz cuz he's late .
hugging each other in de middle of nowhere . when nobody's round .
then a small kid pop's up && say . wads tat !
LOL . alot of beautiful memories ; though we dun mit up alot .
i aint her . im lisa . not tat past .

&& when he's bought a new girl ;
he'l wrap the old one up && call fed-ex
he'l remove de barcode && tag from the new girl ;
but he wun throw it away ; so he can refund a new girl
when he gets sick of the current .
bcuz' everyone's singing ; there's no forever (:


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