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Saturday, May 12, 2007
angry!!!

as you can see I am v bored, free and boliao these days thus explaining my increase in number of entries hahahaha.... anw I just wanna grumble!!! 2 days back while at bbdc I had a pleasant surprise of meeting my junior there... ok maybe not that pleasant after all... I was kind of paiseh at first cause till now I am still learning driving.... hmm but that's not the main point... the first thing she did when she saw me was:
*tap me on my shoulder* 'wah so long never see you... why you so fat now?' *sniggers*

%$#@%#@%@!%&^%!@ that isn't what you are suppose to say to someone whom you haven't met for months!!!!! hahahaha its quite funny actually =x kind of made me determined to lose my weight coupled with the bet with darren...

BUT!!!!!

While I was being a hardworking girl going out for my long run just now... I didn't see a bloody step and sprained my stupid fat ankle which darren has problem breaking.... (Darren you loser... even the step can twist my fat ankle.. you weakling!!!! better hit the gym more often hahaha hmm but you probably won't read this) So, the fat clumsy me had to see beside the road to check out my ankle... (in my heart I was thinking/hoping that some hot guy will come help me but no... there were only banglahs walking around -.-) in the end I had to hobble my way back home like a duck.... so now I cannot run for a week at least cause I love my ankles very much.. No running means no slimming down meaning I continue to remain fat and worse of all I will have problems driving. =( I shall condemn that step for the rest of my life grrrr $@%#!^%^!@^!%@^


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