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Wednesday, October 29

LOL.
Went to school late today.
Fucking knew Ms Hassan sure kaopei.
Then anyhow gave random excuses.
AHHHHHHHHHH.

Deleted some msn contacts.
Fucking poser gays.
Those with "emo, avenge - revenge, heartbroken"
Whatever fuck lah.
Deleted them. YESSSSS.
I've done the fucking world such a great service.

I talked to Geraldine last night.
Stupid whining gay.
Stalker. LOL.

Met Andrew go school first.
Daryl, Gilbert, Douglas, Benjamin and Weekeat waited for us.
LOL.
Like half an hour late. -.-
Then Geography was extended.
Then had to stay back to do History notes.
Fuck.
Then dialled pizza. LOLOL.
Ms Shawa treat half

After that, went for training.
And I really didn't wanna go.
But went.
Did weights.
Ran 3.2 km.
I can't believe I fucking ran with our captain.
The one whom I always disliked the most.
He kept telling me to move on,
Don't stop.
And he did slow down for me.
FUCK.
Then he kept on urging me to run.
I think hor,
Without his help ah,
I confirm around the last few. -.-
All the smokers ah.

AND YOU KNOW WHAT.
Brad officially said he'd quit smoking on this day.
Yeah.
Our resolve to quit smoking is real.
No joke.

Next training.
4.2km reservoir run and weights.
Damn, we are so gonna die.

I suddenly felt like saying this.
After seeing some gay fat fug's blog uh.
They think they sibei pro.
Fuck lah?
You gangster uh?
Stupid fuck.
I. Don't. Really. Care. You. Know.
Go get a fucking life.
Get a girlfriend and get a life.
Stupid fag.
Fancy you, a legal teen.
Fucking talking about what?
Fights uh?
Please?
You can continue fighting lah.
When you're jobless.
Go work for WWE lor. -.-
I won't even give you the fucking respect.
Don't act like you're better than us.
You're not.
Don't lah hor.
Don't make me flare up.
Everyone knows my temper.
I really felt irritated you know.
Ah fuck.
Whatever.
Your blog, your say.
Fuck you for ruining my damn mood lah.
Ohyeah, and did I mention how much I hate chinese songs?

I feel so accomplished today.
LOL.
Yeah, this video kinda got problem.
Wait. Just fucking listen to the song.
There's no video.
And you'll know it has ended when there's silence.
So don't say I never warned you.

Syncing up to the beating of my heart.
9:05 PM