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Hulo lovely people (:

i dont know why,
it seems like a million times.
i've searched for you
but i've got no clue D:
Where are you?

all thee Number7

>>Melisa

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She can be a real nice, High, retarded girl. If she explodes, you'll never ever get to see her ever Again(haha obviously). But dont cha worry a thing, she will never explode. If she ever did, perhaps you'll not be in her blog :D And because she's god's Child, she simply: loves everyone.

Into volleyball she says, and awaits Every single chance to play the Pianooooo. Disliking too much soft-toys is her forte, so is enjoying the sweeeeet company of her Girlfriends/mummy(!) She wants a perfect height of 167cm, she's trying every bit.

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Friday, July 07, 2006

i'm traumatised. deeply traumatised.

really larhs, i'm on teevee. yeahs, and that's not something i wished/want.

it's totally embarrasing larh, so don't ask. and i'm NOT gonna reveal the date or when it's showing. anyway i don't even remember {><}

and all these blamed on coach..he SABOTAGED me larhs.

he said;
Make a wining team take too much pain says:
The person ask choice one person from my team... I just point that one.

AHH, you...!!!!!! freaked out larhs.

when we were playing match with the secone boys, those people were already filming liao lor, thenwe were like "LOOK AWAY FROM THAT SIDE! THEY FILMING!!" even the boys told us to look away. then we continued playing as if they weren't there but they just continued too. then after that the girl went over to coach. and that was when the terror started.

i didn't heard anything, cause i din't bother to care. then don't know who started to say they're filming ME. they wanna interview me!! then i din't care, cause i thought they were teasing me. then when i was serving, nut told me that the people were like "she's serving she's serving!" then the cam was ON ME.

this is a 100% nightmare cans..

then when i fell down; AGAIN. my knee bled. then coach took the chance and called me to go out and said that go wash leg then they wanna interview me =.=

then i begged him larhs, he so cold. din't bother larh! ....

then so horrible, i ran to the inosphere's toilet, then they were filming as i RUN. then hq came in, told me that they were coming INTO the toilet. then of cause i very scared larh! then i hid in the cubicle and locked it. then hq told me the coast was clear. then when i came out, jiangping came me and told me to go out larhs!

then they made me memorise this and that..what a day.

then after everything finished, nut they all were like "my friend's a star!" chaojiwudi malu..

DON'T TALK ABOUT THIS ANYMORE.

i don't know why, i yearn for you. longing that(:

9:37 PM