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Monday, January 8 ♥


came back today,
and saw my mum and dad at the living room.
wondering wht happened man.
then went to my room.
daddy called for me.
so went out.
then he was like i needa talk to you.
then he talk talk talk.
conclusion.
going abroad studying.
instead of aus,
going to some country.
i think Yemen or smth.
but yea.
doing this for my parents and myself.
so yea.
and its this year.
oh wells,
its my FUTURE we're talking bout here.
im willing to go.
and im kinda like excited?
haha

: )




alfee im gonna miss you too.
and i wont forget you like DUH.
you CRIED?!
hahah.
so funny.
why you cry.
siao zha bo lar you.
ANWYAYS,
yar.
hug ah...
hmm.
let me think bout it first.
hahha.



you are going for camp : (

♥remembered yesterday @ 9:34 PM


I LOVE YOU

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I WANT YOU

please.


SCREAM

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