It's ME

Bryan.
The Peace GUY.
LOL.
Soon to be 17. AUGUST.
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.
CRIKEY~



My Desires

Adidas watches, bags and clothes
Nike air shoes.
The ability to read minds.
Be an illusionist like
Chriss Angel.
To visit every single Wonder of the world. Or even the Lourve.




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Angeline
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Chener
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Hui Yun
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Mayamin
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Mustamar
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Xiu Ling
Xuan Wei
Xue Ping
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JukeBox

Bartender, T-Pain (Feat. Akon)



Let it out








Saturday, August 25, 2007


THIS IS SHIT.
terrible piece of big fat shit.
y.dae, was happily playing lan wif lucas daryl and ss.
out of a sudden, my dad called me.
demanded me to go home.
by tt time, was 1am+
he wanted to me to reach home by 1.30.
like HOW.
den after tt its like.
i just finished my prelims last 5 days.
and i dun even like ton weekly at lanshops.
its like, he just dun fucking get how i feel.
can i just like fucking chill out wif them.
must i fucking stay at home every nite
listen to his nagging spree
he loves to rake up the past, for what, im not sure
and its like, he told me to stay at home todae -.-
and he loves to compare wif me to his friends' kids.
if i were to compare him wif my friends' dad.
i tink he's gonna lose big time.
im serious.
like what the fuck la.
its like, sunday's my birthdae,
i suppose.
thats the coolest gift i would recieve from anyone alive.
nvm, fuck this shit.

enjoy ur dae ahead.


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