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.Tuesday, 23 September 2008 ' 11:21 pm Y
& you're so going to miss me.

It's TUESDAY again!!

I hate Tuesday, the people and the faci. Boring can.I used to dislike the girl from my group, but she is alright after all. First and second meeting was fine, cause I am always quiet, or rather we are always quiet.Had a little bit of group discussion and we are quite done with the slides. All we need to do was to compile what we have discussed together. Everything was quite alright til presentation. I am well known for my quietness. They call me quiet since last sem. I did not really speak much, and what's more I did not really do a lot of things today. So, by right, should be fair, I do less therefore I should talk less. The faci, seeing me so quiet, asked me questions. No choice, I got to answer his questions. And he gei gao damn lots. After the explanations of me and my team mates, he did ask the same question. That is like WTH?! Don't you get us? I mean we said it quite clear already, we are all using and speaking simple english can. It's not as if you are tiong. Like DUH!! The faci did not really piss me off. I am okay with facis asking questions. What I really hate is the guy sitting beside the faci. He is super fucking desperate for the pathetic A. Ling says he's got a noob face.I beg to differ, he's got face worse than a noob. I am not going to mention those crude words. You people know how vulgar I can get, so I shall just refrain myself from using those crude/vulgar/unglam words, excluding fuck.=X So yes, FUCK FACE. Ok, so back to this guy, how irritating. Yes, I know year 3 already, want to chiong for good grades. But fucking stop being so irritating pls.The questions you ask simply pissed people off, or maybe only me. I see u bu shuang. Lao jiao so what. Ask and ask, buay zhi tong can. I actually got the urge to give you one tight slap in your face. Fuck you. You jolly well know you can get an A even without asking a question. Then just shut your gap, listen to presntations and stop asking questions. You are really an irritating ASS!! I seriously wish that the next 13 weeks will be gone soon. And I pray hard that in the upcoming 13 weeks, he will not be my team mate. *cross fingers*

YUCKS!! I no like you. ROAR.


Don't know I should be happy or sad. We have been smsing each other.He called me randomly yesterday asking me for my email add. I asked why and without his answer, I gave him. He wanted to view my friendster with his mates I think. He told me he wants to intro me to his friend. I said NO immediately. I don't want, not without him. I am easily contented, with calls from him.They can defnitely make me smile. Being able to hear his voice make my day already, but normally it's only during the night. So we talked to each other on the phone, for only a very short period of time. I received 4 calls from him and I called him twice yesterday. He wanted me to give up, but I am still clinging on. I don't want to give up. NO!! He called me again tonight asking me to give up.It's defnitely a NO from me.No. fullstop. NO!! He told me he is not good enough for me.He thinking he is not good doesn't mean I think he is not good. I am gald he is still calling me, even though he is really sleepy. This shows something, something which I hope is what I am thinking about. I wait for his calls and sms every night, hoping that my phone will ring. And it did. I'll still linger on.







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♥ xueting
♥ 25th december 1989
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