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breakaway
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a music player or hit counter ?
Sunday, January 3, 2010 // 11:04 PM

I'm really stressed out. I can't deny that fact. Even my mum asked me about that. I really don't know how to answer her. I'm falling ill soon, just like how it happened, not so long ago. P6, can't forget how many weeks I didn't go to school. I'm going to gain wait like hell. I lost 1 kg, but I think I've gained more than 1 kg in 3 weeks already. Sucks. I can't believe it. Too bad, I have a boyfriend who always asks me to eat also. Too too bad. Haha... It isn't his fault that I eat supper.

Tomorrow, I'll bring nothing. No textbooks, nothing. Haha... I don't know what I'll do tomorrow. It'll be really boring. I'll stone in class during recess as usual, be a loner like I really loved to. Sec 2, the best alone time I had. Pretty fun lah, scribbling on my diary all the time during recess. It's fun. Tomorrow will be really boring, I'll just go home to sleep after school. My piano lesson is cancelled. Don't know to be happy or sad. It'll be really bored at home, I know. I don't know how to survive my 2010. I'm still going to do that anyway. Not like I have a choice. Die tomorrow. Don't sleep tonight. BYEBYEWORLD.