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Saturday, August 16, 2008

aft much considerations, i've finaaly started a blog with dear..so we're gonna post it whenever we're free..this is shared by the 2 of us :)

Today, emotions running high in my blood, adrenaline rushing, me n dear had a heated quarrel jus now. Nvm, shall talk abt this ltr. Today is the 1st time i kept my brother company at home early in the morning. When i woke up i saw him already on the com and playing away. i appreciate him switching off the sound cos he say i still sleeping n didnt wish to wake me up. sweet rite? n den i sat down beside him n kept him company, telling him how to play and also chatting with him at the same time..wow man! got to noe my brother lol! cos we hardly sit down n talk 1..everyday is the same. when i reach home i go to my room and when he reach home he go into his. and den today i found tat actually its quite nice to talk to him even thou i can be rly harsh when i scold him =x hehe i can write all this cos i noe he don visit blogs 1 so im safe :D

now..back to topic..aft i dressed up n everything i went to Dear's hse to pick her up. wah..cos i 4got to bring my wallet den i have to go home take while dear go bathe..den luckily my leg long den walk fast otherwise i will kena scolded by dear cos drench in rain..heng sia! den when i go fetch dear again, got ppl from above me pour some #@$!% water down(i was walkingunder a HDB) !! half of my shirt is drenched in it. @!#$%#!

tat spoilt my mood alr..den theres this !@#$% guy send ivy msg"yo ivy"..nvr leave name n everything..call back oso dowan listen den off phone so we cant call.so i decided to use my phone call oso to no avail.. so i send a msg to him saying tat i would go to the police and report him for harassment if he do not tel us who he is. den he sms n call back! lol hum ji! u dare u come out la..y hide behind fone msg my dear "yo ivy" for no reason and don dare give name? wu ji come out..right here waiting.

den we had our lunch at sun plaza(sembawang) den aft tat we go ntuc buy some of dear's project things den go my hse..when reach my hse dear on com alr..so auto..come my hse 1st thing is on com =.= anyway, it all started when we were doing this blog tgt..we were at the profiles there..

I:dear..wat u wan to add in profiles?
ME:write name, age, whr we study liddat lor
I:huh..dowan la..can something else?
ME:i can only think of this besides its wat a profiles is rite?
I:den i write our address n everything lor?
ME:=.= u wan ppl come find u ah? wat if ur post offends someone? u wan them come making trouble?
I:den wat u wan me to write?
ME: i alr told u le..name, age, whr we study
I:dowan la
ME:zzz


haha so this is how it went...den aft tat dear was doing her proj thingy den i see her do until so xing ku..i decided to help her..tel her put all into ppt frm doc so can move pic w/o moving words n vice versa..cos in doc when u move the word or pic all will shift place. so put ppt better. den aft tat cos of different of views so got into a quarrel..haiz..didnt mean this to happen..cos i noe my tone is harsh..sry dear.. sry n so now im gonna set a few rules that are certified OK by dear n im gonna abide by them

1)im not going to say anymore vulgar le
2)im going to listen to wateva dear say, no more opinions n suggestions frm me
3)im not going to doubt her le
4)think of her only
5)will not take a 2nd look at other girls
6)most impt of all, cannot argue with her..she's da boss

so yea..this are the set of rules i must abide to..help me ok? =)

*but i would like to add in 1 thing? dear, can don be so close to desmond when u talk to him? sometimes can jus tel him to STFU? i don like him and the way he talk to u in terms of attitude n topic..cunning ass.. >=(

KIM MOH YANG <3

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