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I feel sick AGAIN.
Wednesday, December 3, 2008
today, woke up at 11. Why, cause the wall paper "troupe" was here again. My room looks confusing. its VERY VERY confusing. When it's done i shall take a picture of it. its all black and white.
Then, had lunch. I wanna watch City of ember. who wanna watch with me?! DANIELLE CHONG. I WANNA GO TO HARBOUR FRONT TMR TO BUY BOOKS. gogogogo! go doulos (the name of the boat).
haha... thank you god.
dear God, thank you for all that you've done for me. For the great friends(church friends,class mates,school mates,family,outside friends) you've given me. And the abundance of love you've gave to me. I want my all my friends to believe in you, for you will salvage them. God, please change them. I know you can. And you will. Thank you. i love you. And i know, you love me too. thanks,once again.