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I don't describe myself.

Wednesday, December 27, 2006

Rainy December days are always my favourite time of the year. Cool.Damp.Wet.Dark.Gloomy.
Heh.Name it.
Let's just say.
Atiqah and Mr Sun cant meet.
Hotness sia.I hate it.
Sweaty.Sticky.UGH UGH.
Alot of posts are about
"oh rain.Dread"
People are fretting
because its raining.
Hah.I TOTALLY LOVE THE RAIN.

Cold running water.Self- satisfaction.
I wished i could have stayed forever in the bathroom.
Too bad mine doesnt have beds.
I just love cold water.

Im puke-stained in the bus to work just now.
Some kid helplessly puked in there.
Hell yeah.Beside me.
The smell oh,Unbearable.
But pity him.
Walked home in the rain.Again.
This time with my neighbour.
I freaking love the rain lah.
Seriously.
I will shiver.But i feel comfortable.
I will feel cold.But i love it.
I will fall sick.But i dont mind.

Hang Kye Ryi learnt Evanescence's My immortal.
Played the piano through voice conversation.
I went OMG.
That is all.
OMG OMG OMG.
Can i play the piano.Pls Pls Pls.
Pretty please.
With cherry on top.


'Cause you were made for me
Somehow I'll make you see
How happy you make me
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