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Wednesday, February 21, 2007


Suying fetched me home in the car again.
She's so nice to not ask for payment for all the gasoline she wastes weekly for driving me all the way to my lift.

She played this Jay Chou CD that made me go 'ahhh' inside.
Not the screaming kind, its the 'ooohhh' kind.
I wonder which part of his music makes it so endearing and impactful;
is it the tune? is it the wayhemumbleshiswords?
or is it the lyrics?[which can be quite cheem]

Anyway his songs ALWAYS make me feel like I'm in love.
Last time whenever I hear his songs I will sms disgustingly mushy things to my boyfriend.
Cannot help it!

I haven't been listening to any songs because I don't have mp3 or radio.
Everything's not functioning.
I'm so sad that I lost my mp3 handphone that time, my ONLY good worthy of protection handphone I ever had.
I swear I took care of it like a baby, nursing it and wiping its shiny backside and screen all the time.
The worst thing I did to it was to say bad things to it when my sister called.
And this bastard had to steal my handphone in school during training.
I want to clobber him so bad.
My lousy motorola phone is failing me too.
I can't sms anymore because once I try to type anything the phone will play dead.
It hanged hung itself from the time I fell asleep to this morning when I woke up.

The inverted 'M' on the screen cover had never looked so annoying before.

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