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Atheena's at my place. She'd better be glad 'cos she used my toilet, drank my drink, sat on my chair, walked on my floor, ate my food & breathing my air. F.O.C some more

Tina: What breathe in your air? The air got say "Marissa Marissa molecule" meh?

Maths class cancelled, so tina & I went to Dover, for u-know-what. HEEHEE, hushbabeh. And we played the Predict-our-life-in-the-future game. Damn hilarious la, Atheena is gonna living in the staircase-area, working as a cleaner, her husband too, is a cleaner as well. While I am gonna live in a Terrace, be a doctor and my husband in one too. How how fortunate.

Tina: Eh u on the music so soft, cannot hear anything eh!

We ran all the way through BB interchange for the bus, like some annoying P6 kiddos la.

Atheena is stretching. She is hell weird today.

BYEBYE