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.Saturday, July 21, 2007 ' 2:31 AM
Heart felts.

It has been a week and 3 days since mum went back to hongkong. I thought i would miss her much and i do, but yesterday, i dreamt of her coming back home and started scolding us cos the house's in a mess. -_- And at that moment, i was thinking in my mind, "Why are you home so fast mum?". Alright, bad me.

This is a boring saturday i swear. And the weather make it worse. I hate rainy days cos it's so cold and i'm VERY VERY scared of coldness.

Can't wait for tmr's BBQ =)) Hope it won't rain tmr. Please please please.

Everyone's mugging and i'm so bored.







Her.

Nicole Christine Au
Eleven December 1987
Hongkonger


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