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Monday, August 17, 2009 ' 11:13:00 PM
Deenaa


All plans had backfired.

Went to school as usual today. Went home early. So I took the bus back to woodlands since it was still early to meet dearest. and the story continues....

Overall, I had a fight with him, met him and we settled everything. I'm glad I met him today. I really miss him so much. Left at around 8pm hoping to reach home by 9pm. But nope, I reached home 25 minutes late. And I fought with my father. Whatever lah eh. Semue nk carik gadoh. I used to shut the fcuk up when people scold me, not anymore lah. No more stepping on my head lah sickening biatch.

A nice hug, kiss and a deep stare in the eyes can make a girl melt. I was angry at him, but after I met him, I never did regret coming down there even for only 3 hours. I'm like, over the moon now.

But at the same time, I cant help but feeling sad. Not sure why. So anyway, while dearest was checking my bag just now, he came across my lip butter. And then he and his friend used it. hahaha! Never in my life have I seen any guy or even boy, applying lip butter on their lips. and after using it, his friend said, "eeeee. rase die mcm tgh cium pompan!". hahahhaa. I was laughing all the way. FYI, he told me to blog bout this.

I'm still freaking out. How did he know I have a blog????

So anyway, I'm feeling sleepy already. Off to sleep now.

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