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Sunday, March 27, 2005 6:29 PM

feeling: hmmm...
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went to church today. expected shermin ernest and chloe to turn up. but in the end they did not. guess i`ll just have to keep praying. they are actually staying in different places. one is at the grandmother`s place, another at the aunt`s place..i dunno about another one lar. their mum wanted to fetch them but they did not want to. -sigh- well, the musical was okay but i still prefers the christmas musical better. this one is shorter and like erm... aiya..the x-mas one nicer thatz it. haha. oh yes. Happy Easter Day!! You lived You died You rose again on high! -For All You`ve Done. haha..smitten with that song. keep singing it in my head.

went to mag`s hse after church coz mum going for facial. later when she was done, we went to wm and bought snacks here and there. they were meant for our dinner. hahahas. so yar..but it just happened that on the way back we had a teeny weeny quarrel. if u can call it a quarrel. or maybe an arguement. one thing`s for sure. we have communications prob. she dun understand me. i dun understand her. this family is getting from bad to worse. i thought i still had hope with her. after all..she is the only one left that i mostly talk to. my dad doesnt care at all. he don wanna make the effort to be closer with his children. what for then he have kids for. my bro n i are the same. everthing must pass thru my mom then to my dad. we just have this disability to connect with our dad. i dun noe why. dun ask me why.

God, hear my pleas will you?
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nineteen
19091991
child of God, my provider

things that cheer me up;
i love to sing, and im still into butterflies, strawberries, purple and lime green. i love my beloved eeyore too! =)

hates&dislikes;
but i simply cant stand coffee, celery and creepy crawlies!!

dreams of having;
braces;
small&handy bible;
brown leather backpack/any nice bags!;
black, cream leggings(ankle)!;
a cardigan/blazer;
32GB ipod touch!;
macbook :D
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