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♥ Wednesday, April 2, 2008

I'm an emo kid today. Don't ask me why. Cause it's a secret. Argh, the more i think, the more emo i get. Dammit! Really damn sad, damn damn sad. WHY?!?! Why is the world so UNFAIR!?! I hate it. : "(

Went to work and Ck on emo songs. WAAA. More emo lor. But i bear with it. Tried to stay happy but i couldn't. Sigh. Went for break with ck and he treat me mum mum lunch. Xie xie CK! : ) Talked and talked and i became damn emo. Why ah? Really dont understand can. WHAT IS THIS?!

After that, slacked and went back to shop. Sorry i cant really blog much details cause i can't Just feel like crying out loud. After Ck took his mp3 and went home, i went to store. Then off to toilet, and back to store again. I saw Silas lying dwn, ready to sleep. And i said:"i feel like crying". He str8 away shock and i immediately broke into tears. You know how bad the feeling is? I don't like it. I dont!

Silas kept asking me what happened and tried to talk to me, consoled me. I felt very touched and happy to see him showing concern. Thank you very much, Silas. : )

After that, feeling so much better and continued working. Could joke around and all lah and got some really fucked up customers, as usual. HEH. : P But who cares man. At night got a group of xiao bengs(small fugly young gangsters) came and made alot of noise. One of them still dare to say: Wah, here the staff like never work one leh. Dunno which one is staff dunno which one is customer.

Eh you bloody mthfcker. You think what? You wear red skinnies i SCARED AH? EAT THIS MAN YOU FAGGOTTTTTTT. _l_ Still make so much noise ah? Think what? The shopping centre your father own ah? Pigs.

After work, went off home. And blog. =p=p

I'm still emo. Very. Please God, help me. I love you. And i promise to be a good girl.


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