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29 October, 2004

To Tell or Not To Tell...

Yo there. Juz came back from Riverside orientation at tha new skool. Totally awesomely big. Like my pet stone, only bigger. Well, got my report book. I wanna go to Sec 3/7. It's like 3/5 and 3/6 are very tough for mua. However, a lotta peeps students wanna go there too. I'll juz haf to cross my toes and wish to get there. If onlie..if onlie I'll be in tha same class as ***. For tha past few dayz, I've been 'thunder-struck' by thoughts about ***. I think I'm crazy. Aniwaes, it's not dat sec one kid!! It's dat of my age. Phuck I can't let dis kill me, let go! I dunno wad to do. To tell or not to tell. Maybe I'll juz fail in luv for tha 3rd time. Phucking me. Ok. I'll not be postin any posts from t'dae until tha next month. Need to disconnect Internet for tha cash for Hari Raya. So, see ya next time. Holler...

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