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Hi, i'm selling these items, yes absolutely brand new with tag still on in fact, at a bargain price. Hoping to find buyers ASAP.

Left: ASOS Maxi Dress in Orange Brown (tagged XS; fits UK8) $12
Right: EatingZombie Mary Jane Cut-Out Wedges Size 38 (able to fit size 37.5) $33

If interested, please email to: jamiegcl@hotmail.com. (Trades/meetups)

thank you

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ALL SOLD. THANK YOU SO MUCH <3

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Today was awesome. Polaroid day! I'm still thinking about Instax. Shld i ask dad to get it from shanghai? Hmmm. AIYA, about today, just go see Tl's blog. HAHA! Lazy to type. But today was good!

i wonder why people must act like they like the person, but actually when that person turns around, people roll their eyes and start bitching.

i wonder why people start bitching about people, hating that person, then now, oh we're such best friends.

i wonder why people still befriend people when they say hello but turn around and go, oh actually i don't know them.

i wonder why people must act like they are the victims of the situation when they are obviously at fault.

i wonder why people don't like to be lonely, thinking that being alone is being loserish.

i wonder why people cry at stupid things like, when people don't reply their messages.

i wonder why people can stop liking someone when someone else confesses to them, getting together so quickly, forgetting all about the other person, who was stupidly hoping.

i wonder why guys are such fuckers, falling in love with someone they never spoke to.

i wonder why Nanyang Jc guys are such amazing fucked up losers.

Srsly, this is a fricking superficial world we're living in. And, guess what, it's not gna change.

I don't know why. When i feel kinda emo, then i'll blog. Gee? Anyway, Life is currently awesome! So far. Yeah. And i'm kinda like, zzz about Touch Rugby now. Idk like, quite scared i'll not get into the main team. Then if that happens, that's pretty useless i suppose. Plus i've been fooling around during training and laughing loudly and all that. Gee. Ah well. Idk. If so, i'm probably gna join another cca. Maybe nyconnections, (lawl) cos seriously writing (not gp essays pls) is my source of comfort in this hectic lifestyle. Or photography. Or sth that develops the artistic side of me or sth. HAHA.

I haven't posted Homecoming and recent photos. HAHA! Yah.



At least looking at these make me feel happier. And better yet, I'm meeting HP and PL later at Chompchomp for dinner. Yay miss them loads. And even better, T on saturday. :D But first, i have to finish my PI. Haha. Finally managed to consize my background information. Ah, more research, more reading more thinking more typing.

Hello.

What a difference, of U and A. Are we like that too?

Oh and damn i got the lousiest grade for History, so much for never reading the old notes. Why am i still in the post O-lvl mood, i totally suck. Feel so horrible, anti- everything. I don't get why are my studies are so crappy now. I shld probably reflect and totally do sth about it. Plus, i know my general knowledge about things suck. So that means i have to work doubly hard.....

Harder than i did for Os, which means alot alot alot............ Welcome to JC baby. Sighs.

Life is a completely fucked up thing at times when you feel fucking alone and fucking out of place. How come i suck at math now? How come i totally don't know how to start doing well for GP? How come i feel like giving up? Why the fuck can't i focus? So much so for concentrating on maths at night i talked on the night, grumbled, pissed, all the way til 10pm and now i'm fucking typing this fucking blog entry and fuck i'm totally going to scream if i don't fucking know how to do maths.

And fuck you if you're gna lecture me on typing vulgarities on my blog because fuck i don't fucking care about my fucking image now. And sheesh i feel like i have a fucking limited fucking swearing vocab. Poonani.

Fuck man. I totally am unable to fucking focus with fucking distractions. Fuck. And fuck my ipod is like faulty. Dunno why. Fuck you. Now nothing can make me feel better.

Fuck

Off to do math.