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Sunday, October 05, 2003
hey peeps cum update my blog le.. hmmm... let see wat happen yest..went cp meet val ,daji n kay... hmmm.. saw a yan dao in interchange ... then i juz only say he yan dao.. then kay n the others ask that zhi lei go ask for his no. .... then is lyk so sick lor.. then the guy smoke lor.. sick sia... then b4 i got down the bus zhi lei say i own her.. hahax.. stupid zhi lei... hahax.. then went to lydia's house.. *argh* *that is the place i nv wan to go foreva man* was force to go.. that val la.. watevs don wan say abt that place le.. then went bishan study.. buy present for korkor... then saw the taiwan singer qiu zhe... he not that yan dao la... hahax... but ok la.. not much fans there... hhax... then i went town meet my mother went to shoppin w her.. thought i will regret goin .. but i didn regret coz i juz brought a bag man.. hahax... then reach home at 9+...hahax...then now doni my art reseach... don noe wat to draw.. ok la.. thats all.... buai buai
+++zhuo ren hou nai+++
so many things happen ... ppl say i haf ppl say i proud... so many comments frm others... cant find any one hu i can tok to.. even though i found ne i can tok to.. the person cant b trusted... so many things in my life i would wan to understand... but it seems to b that smthing i stoppin mi... when im confused.. ppl tell mi to follow my heart.. when i follow my heart... ppl say" hey qiao lin, u noe u lyk that do is v bad?!" then i think but u guys ask mi to follow my heart lor.. huh.. wat is happenin.. i don get it man.. cant i juz haf a simple life? izzit i juz too rush? i don inderstand myself.. im so stress up..thjis is not the world i wanted... i wan to get out.. i had enough of everything... i wan to go... i wan go to smwhere that only w smone i love .. thats all i wan.. izzit so hard.. i hd beibng through enough.. god plz plz stop all the lessons i that i need to go through... im i actin as my ownself.. or am i juz actin smone that u guys think of mi? haf much pro do i need to haf.. b4 i really grow up? im tired .. im totally tired.. im breakin down.. whenever i think of this... why is my frenz doin all this to mi? hope that u r not that kind of person hu only wan to b well known n wanna b smone hu wanna to mix w all the ppl hu is older then ud.. maybe im wrong of thinkin that abt u... but if im really wrong... prove it to mi...
sign off
wanna to b a simple person
{/1:18 PM}
count on it .