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Thursday, October 23, 2008=]
freaking day

i got freaking fuck up by 3 bangala after school. royce Chiong Han and his frens and i, at first wanted to play block catching. then we decided to play poison ball as we don't have ball, e use our use-ed up pepsi bottle and play poison ball. first we play grp of 3 as we hab 6 ppl.tis is how we play.the oppponent team is the poison and they need to kick to their opponent as to pass the poison.after tat, we regrp of 2 as ther were 2 ppl gtg. aftermath, i do not knoe when the 3 bangala went up the carpark . then they sian us noisy. but the resident havent even complaint lor. ask us shut up -.-ll then their size is "doh ray mi" small medium big -.-lll . i hate the medium 1 demand us for a fight. i first slowly chat with them nicely not even saying cb or wadsoever. then they come down.when the medium say me chee bye. -.-ll that's kind of a good boy-.-lll
he even loook small to me , he shorter then me by a few cm nia.oh ya they are cycling then he act lyk lao da -.-l only he talk loud. -.- still hanging chain on his neck lyk string bag and lyk gonna wack me lyk tat -.- lyk that he push me lyk he wad gang lyk that. i even explan that if tey hit me first they in trouble liao. anyway they are in fault that they demand us for a fight. oh ya i rejected their invitation.then i tell them act gang want be gang go police. they even talk craps no wonder so smelly. they said i accepted their fight invitation leh~ even my frens also heard it. then wth seh my frens all back off lyk why so scare we are not gonna fight and get ugly wad -.-ll juz see who talk back the most win wad. c who loudest. even they wanna fight they can even strt first we dont fight back they wrong liao.i'm not saying they hum but y back off sia. 3 v 1 -.-l and the small little bangala fuccking rude slowly cycle and lift up his leg and wipe his shoes at my white uniform seh. that is the part i get freaking angry. was abt to pull his leg but NEVer mind i REN REN!then i took out my fone and the medium boy say " HANDPHONE SEH~ GO CALL UR POLICE LA"Wth i not even calling he police i juz tell my sis about it so i can cool down as i was so hot. and i replied " PSP Seh" then after that i rmb i should say y jealous of my fone izzit ARGH Y DIDN I THINK OF TAT! -.-ll after that i go bak sch check got my shirt size anot. cause i have been runing after the bookshop a 1 and the half week. cause my mother bought me a veri small one.then finally todae is the day~ the shirt has come.
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