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Une fille comme moi
Je t'aime plus que hier, moins que demain ♥
Welcome to the blog of a 17yearoldgirl, where she posts her mindless musings and ramifications.
This is extremely private;
cos this is where she dreams, sleeps and cries.
She lives. 		"We can catch buses and count our change and cross the roads and talk real sentences.
but our innocence goes awfully deep,
and our discreditable secret is that we don’t know anything at all,
and our horrid inner secret is that
we don’t care that we don’t."
is a happy persceptive so hard 2 maintain??
Tuesday, January 10, 2006, 9:50 PM
rite...after last blog's biggg announcement dat i will try 2 stop being pessimistic, i now had doubts bout myself. apparently 2dae morn i woke up wif a gr8 mood...i played my piano n revised sc n was a goody-2-shoes till my mum screamed at mi. aniwae i 4got wad she screamed 4 cos i was so damn used 2 her yellin her head off bout e tiniest trival thing le. okie, so she jus yelled at mi 2 do sumthing den i din bother 2 do it...so she got a little irritated. n den my dad, who hates 2 haf yellin in e hse(he wans every1 2 b happi happi n haf a quiet peaceful envrionment) told my mum not 2 yell. so in e end my mum got arguing wif my dad n diverted her yellin 2 him instead of MI. den i cant concentrate wif unneeded background yellin so i screamed at THEM 2 shut up. so my mum turned 2 scream at mi 4 screamin at THEM(ohh wad e heck...) wadeva. so it was lyk e a full hse of hysterical ppl screamin their heads off. n i really got pissed n frustrated of all e yellin 2 e extent dat i scolded e f word. den my dad was mad cos he wan mi 2 b dis sweet little innocent creature who was not supposed 2 noe any swear words n even if do noe any, not use them. he had jus woven an exact opposite replica of mi.

after all dat yellin, it was time 2 go out cos we had dis appointment wif frenz 2 go eat jap buffet. once i found my fren i immediately gushed out all e swear words of my parents 2 her n i felt much much better. phewwww...so i had a really nice time eating tempura,fried tofu, desserts, teriyaki chicken etc...i eat till my stomach felt lyk bursting. i practically stuffed my face wif food lol...make mi feel lyk such a glutton. n bcos my mum reserved seats in e restaurant so we got e so-called "special vip seats". there was a HALF-CANOPY BED full of cushions n stuffies n boosters!!! i nearly shrieked wif joy n fell asleep rite dere!!! i luvvvvvree e restaurant bcos of dat. after all e eating, it was time 2 take a walk so we went chinatown!! thank god dat it stopped raining dat time...we din really buy anything we jus looked around. n it was so damn crowded!! all e sparkly stuff 2 hang up in ur hse n e new year sparklers n plants n food but i jus cant eat anymore cos i was 2 full. n i din eat dinner 2 =D welllll i guess besides e yellin n everything i consider dis quite a gr8 day =) let's do it all over again complete wif e yellin!