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.

Tuesday, May 19, 2009
pzzat

fall in love all over again.
- eyes sparkle-(you)
*bangs you on the head*(me)
with public speakg la wth
rly feel like screamg right nw.

ANYWAY. =/

edit~#1
ehh. i forgt to write abt yst.
hah.
aft a math ppr, joy had what band meeting
and it was so damn long.
i even went to hill's hse to -haha cant say-
me and hill left bag inside sch.
yea, then, hill go under my block first, i go take our bags.
it was 12.30+ and the band meeting started at 11. (do basic math and you'll knw hw longwinded this ppl are. and tht's nt surprisg. [no offence!])
i had like hill's bag on my bag and mine in front and i had to hold two files.
tht, was oh so weird.
then i walk to my block.
i saw police car.
still walk. (stupid right)
then saw policeman.
EEK!! HE'S SO CUTE. (no srsly. he's the cutest stranger i've seen.)
and i saw the offenders
dun ask me who they are.
ehhh...
i was like uhhhhh
and uhhh
then i just walk thru them
lol
stupid la.
anw, i can tell you in vivid detail if you ask me face to face.
it's hard to express myself here.
(which is kinda bad.)

it's 2257 hrs nw.
heh.




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