Sometimes, you just don't wanna listen to me. Bloody hell, its for you own good. Everyday go home so late your parents will murder you 1 leh. Even your 'mother' also tell you not to go home so late. In the end, still wanna go TM with others. I dunno how to help you liao, i think that they influenced you too much. Please, for my sake and your mother sake and everyone who cared for you's sake.. STOP GOING HOME LATE..!

Okay, time to get blogging. That paragraph above this is meant for someone. I hope he learn his mistakes. Hanging out with friends always had a limit and we try not to exceed it but you had become from a good boy to a rotten one? What the hell happen to you? Do you know if you got kidnapp-ed or lost, we all will get freaking worried and sad? You must know the consequence la..! And please la, although im mean to you sometimes, you should had seen the good side of mine before. I think that alfredo influenced you too much or something, but please try to stop going home late..!

Okay today do nothing much, go photocopy scores with joel and then after that, the rest went to TM and some of us went to library. Then we all talk talk lor. Then after that, nameerah went home. Then took bus 60. Reach home around 8.00.02p.m. (:

Random Quotes: The highest result of education is tolreance. - Helen Keller (1880 - 1968), 'Optimism,' 1903. :)


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