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yeokaiwen
15th december 1992. loves photography but may not be good at it. cheesy JEsongs make my day =] someone buy me a ticket to japan pleeeeease.

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we turned our eyes away from reality and escaped with the word called 'dreams'
Monday, May 25, 2009



YO!

its JACKAS outing on sunday! hahha. we met for dinner at heeren's Shokudo. NICE! HAHHA.
thn chit-chatted and took photos. hope we'll have more meet-ups, cuz i love chit chatting with them. especially when now everyone has different poly lives. hahha! I LOVE JACKAS. 











AND TODAY! yes school again. hahha. so we had MDA today and i got scare twice in 2hours. wth lor. first time was when i enter the 'office' thn jonathan was squating down beside the door and he scare me. i swear i nearly kick him with my leg. cuz tats like SELF DEFENCE. HAHHA.

and another time was outside the girls toilet.

me : (to eileen) eh, u think they will scare us again not?
eileen : hmmm. maybe bah! i got xin li zun bei liao, nvm one.
me: (OPENS DOOR, let eileen walk first)
jonathan and adrian: BOOOOOO!! 
me/eileen : HAHHA. WE KNEW IT!
( walkwalkwalk, turning cuz got corner)
Yat: BOOOO! (actually theres jeremy and hakim too, but yat shout the loudest)
me : AHHHHHH! 

wth lor. eileen never kena shock. she say cuz yat only shouted, never move forward so its okay. 
WTH?! and then they laughed. 
look, i got childish classmates. HAHAHHHA.





stopping.
In the midst of revolving seasons what colour will you paint tomorrow?


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