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Friday, May 27, 2005 / 12:25 PM
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back from band. wanyu wan caught. yeah. by kavita. cos when back to sch. and we're suppose to attend sch in the morning. but we skipped. well. i cried today for nth. WTF. stupid zakir and wanyu played a serious trick on me. then i rlly went to blieve. ohwell. dumb suckers. but haha. it taught me a lesson. ohwell. but when i heard sth from them. SIGHNESS. my world has fallen apart. so incomplete. why issit that ppl carrying daggers behind their backs whilst shaking hands? yeah. bryan u shud know who im talking abt. why issit that comrades turn against each other? the endless puzzle of decoding human nature but before thats done, i'll be always the 1 who will suffer at the hands of those who wear 2 faces.


oh. lets change topic. like a structure of cards falling in on itself, my results return on TOMMORROW. i await the truth, as they say, u reap what u sow. yeah. the impending disastrous results. well. i dont care much. prelims are the ones that are impt. and then the major one. =)) mums not gonna attend the session tml. haha. she said its DUMB. haha. poor blackie, i guess u wont be able to meet my MUMMY. she said u SUCK. sucky blackie.


dad fetched me from lot1 today. well. he voulunteered to pick me up after his meeting. i waited at the taxi stand like some nutts. he was late. nvm. we spoke to each other about JC admission. he asked me which college i want to enter. well. i chatted. yeah. till we stepped out of the car when he parked his cark at the basement =))


ohwell. band prac didnt seem nice today. but the fun of it was that i tried many many instruments. =))) whines. i made noelle cried. her mum complained. cos i added stress to her. shes not a good playr. i guess her liping was incorrect. unlike huldah. huldahs nice. fast learner. well. i shant speak much. bye peeps.






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Jordus Lim Bing Jie
Ngee Ann Polytechnic
Diploma in Film, Sound, Video
10 June 1989
jordusbingjie@hotmail.com
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