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Sharlene.
Temasek Polytechnic.
27 November 1990.
ssharlenee@hotmail.com(Msn + Friendster)

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3rd post of the day. I had a long day, and took the bus home, where it was packed. I didnt have the chance to get a seat. :( That's so sad right? Poor me had to stand for the whole journey. Then when i finally reached, walked home and used the computer. Uploaded some photos.

Waited for mummy to come home and we went down to buy food. On the way, i confessed something to her: My tongue piercing. Amazingly, she didnt ask me to take it off. She said she wanted to cut off my tongue. HA HA! :P

Bought food and went up to eat. Then watch tv and slacked. Now i can finally talk properly without much difficulties. :D Happy. And mummy didnt give me privacy. She opened my bank statement. I was pissed off.

Anyway, SJ, your shoutout. HAHA. I have been thinking about red t-shirt. My god. My heart is racing. HAHA. Okok, im just exagerrating.

Wanna go bathe and SLEEEEEP!

♥ With LOVE