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Happiness is made to be shared
Some pursue happiness, others create it."

Biography

CHING YEE
Love every moment of my life.
Cherished every time spent with my friends and family.

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Angela.
C Jia Yi.
Ernest. Eunicia.
Jiayi. Jowilynn.
Nigel.
Olive. Orlena.
Peiqi.
Renee.
Si Jia biao jie & Vincent biao jie fu. Si Xian. Su Tieng.
Taqyy.
Xin Yi. Xuan Qi.
Yun Jing.
Zavier.

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Monday, April 7, 2008

this few days , feels so wrong .
things weren't as like in th past .
oh well .
mid yr is getting closer each day .
arghs , stress .
just don feel like talking about books , stationery , school and stuffs .
but yet , all these things is all around , no matter which room i go , its always right infront of my big eyes .
and i really wann to destroy things that i created in a moment of rush .
but so many people is objecting .
just when can i get out of this situation ?
stop being a leader and stuff .
why carn i change my attitude , why am i always doing things have way ?
when can my bad habits change ?
argh ! so stress for just that oh-so-good-game .
i'm always repeating th same old pathetic story of mine ,
and i bet so many people would be consoling me and ask me to forget about it
and i'm all , no , its so not possible for me to do that and keeps thinking .
study study study .
words just carn gets into my oh-so-small brain .
seating there , with books arrange on th table is just so not gonna be of any help .
anw , today's lesson was normal .
and maths !
teachers are taking 3n1 , 3n2 and 3n3 to th SINGAPORE FLYER !
yays !
carn wait .
just that it was so hot .
wanna rush into a air-con-ed room .
after chemistry remedial home-ed .
ddidnt even stuff-ed any words into my brian .
haiis .

♥ with love
7:42 PM