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lets embrace 'O' LEVELS' ,TR!
okay, this is just crap.

.melissa.

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2009 wishes
Gayethri: blah blah blah.
Ruo Qi: I want that lovey dovey lovey dovey, that kiss kiss kiss kiss, somebody come and gay with me!
Melissa: beards are dropdead sexy. POKERFACE.
Yu Ting: blah blah.
Tirta: [Knock knock. Who's there? Me. Me who? No, mee hoon.] All the best for O lvls! Always remember: Life is boring to boring people!



Monday, October 27, 2008

It's our 100th post!

But I'm getting a feeling that nobody cares. Since. TR doesn't really get tgt that much now. Heh. But this vibey might be wrong.

Anyways, what about our outing? I'm getting another negative feeling about our closeness now. I mean, look, Tirta didn't put hearts next to our name at her blog!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And Melissa forbid anyone from going to her blog.

Like, wtf is happening man, aren't we all supposed to be still close tgt?

Haha, just kidding about that part, seriously.

Anyways, I am obviously ranting. Please bear with me.

But I don't think much of you, or ANY of you would be reading this post, since like...... no one comes to this blog.

Sigh. You know what. I miss the days when we were in a class tgt, especially during the times we got scolded by Rahmat, Marvin Lo, Angela Loh, Chow Lee Lee and blahblahblah. Especially the toilet bowl parts.

Being with you guys really felt like I could do anything.

Oh shit. This is seriously some shit I'm typing. But, again, RANTS.

And, again, I seriously doubt anyone would even read this post in the next 50 years.

Oh GOD.