A cracked mirror could never be fixed
Dear God,
May I know why am I so fugly?
I feel very disgusted haha, please answer my prayers.
I hope nobody sees this HAHA.
Amen.
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Why must all good things come to an end? So close but yet so far?
Or too close for comfort? But how close is close enough?
Another short story with a tragic ending, no fairy tale for you.
Sunday :
Study like mad.
Saturday:
Went geylang with my family, then got a lot of old man and china girl.
I cannot even find a pretty one, so sad ):
Then all those china girls take caked their face with makeup had an old man with them.
Haha.



Friday:
Went town with Mandy and Weili, to find my ' pants ' for some Tuesday thing.
But I guess I can forget about it already haha, it sucks anyway.
Then walked like madness, saw Philip James Martin Rebbeck walking out of Taka !
Then we walked like mad, Steven Lim suddenly come and ask us crap.
Walked like mad, then Mandy had to go chinatown don't know for what.
Then we brought her to her bus stop, and I told her to be careful of old man LOL.
Then Weili and I realised that our bus stop is directly opposite Mandy's.
We had to walk one big long long stretch, back to where we were.
Then we cannot find the bus stop, so we walked one whole big round again -.-
And we came back to the same place, in the end we walked to somerset.
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