P. H. O. E. B. E.
Greetings, alien.

hello. hey. hi. boo. boosaye. ellos. salutations. greetings. etc.
Critics are welcomed.

The drama mama.

Phoebe [Fee-Bee]
09101994
Hypocritical.
Highly explosive.
You have been warned.

Project your voice.


Epilogue.

I lost my links, tag to be linked.


4/5'10
Fiona
Jelyn
JiaWen
JunWen
Kanages
Mysara
Pratibha
Rahayu
YiLing

Memoirs.

Monday, April 6, 2009

i'm nt tht vocal. so i'll probly nid to w8 till i'm 80 to find a spouse. and by then, i'm probly dead. ahahs. Lolol. tok crap la. actually it's bcoz i'm like hm alone and nobdy's toking to me. sian. no life la. the geog assg i was supposed to hand in like lst thurs is still undone. LOL. walao. boring sia.

evry morng, i wake up and my brain starts thinkg: 1.will i see him tdy? [stupid. same sch of course la.] 2. what if i dun see him tdy? [probly jst die of heartbreak lor.] 3. oh shit. hw! [yea. it's the third thing i think abt. gr8t.] 4. tdy is wad day arh? [the day aft yst. ] 5. will i bump into him tdy? [so far the ans to this qn is a no.]

i really feel like banging my head on the wall now. [dun ask me why coz i dun hv the ans.]




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