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About Me


Name: Joey Sim
Age: 24
Attached blissfully

grateful
Solely fictional. I relates my life and anything that took place throughout the day/month. :)
Wishes
Happines
more $$
world peace
good health


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Gratefulness
Picture- X
Designer- X X
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Inspiration- X

exits;

Caroline H
Elsa
Gernice
Joy
Juliet
Pokie
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Thank god for Tuesday, May 17, 2005
-=Headache=-

ToDAe jus finish my costing paper.. finally another release.. fanny suggested we go jac's house study.. den they have their lunch n dessert den we headed to jac house n relac abit before starting our auditing.. i think i realli too tired... fall asleep on jac's bed.. her bed so cosy siaz.. lolz.. den abt 3pm den we start to do our audit... for the first two hours we do depreciation... den abt 5 plus we started on audit goods.. this topic is realli damn difficult for mi.. i don realli understand the topic siaz.. make mi struggle for a long time.. den maybe too stress tat i cant remember all i broke down n cry.. fanny, jac n tiFf is so worry abt mi.. ask mi to take a break.. but i think i need to continue cos time is realli running out.. den finally i get hold of the topic le.. den begin to relac myself.. watch the 7 pm show den we all went for dinner.. cos i'm realli starving.. went to one of the coffeeshop.. ordered fried rice at $3 but the portion look as if $5.. hAa.. eat till so full..

-=dEAR dEAR =-

on my way back i msg dear.. telling him tat i will go chiong with tiff they all on my last paper.. he not happy.. well.. everytime bcos of him i don go.. everytime i am giving in.. it's not ur fault or my fault.. i jus wan to spent the last gathering with my fren.. it tat a crime.. y must u stop mi.. i'm not at my young age le.. i'm old enough to noe right from wrong.. i tell u the truth cos i don wan u to worry.. i tell u the truth cos i don wan to feel guilty.. i tell u the truth cos i love u.. to mi u are impt.. but fren are also impt to mi.. when u are not around, they are there for mi.. even if it cause a break den i have to take it.. cos i'm realli so stress out with everything.. sch... family... frenz... n even u.. i defintely need a break from all this.. u shld noe how i behave.. u tell mi which Gf don wan to stick with her bf everytime.. i wan to stick with u.. but ur first priority is ur family.. i love u n ur family ur parent treat mi well.. but i'm scared.. i don noe y... i need to work.. to support myself alittle.. i don wan to rely on my parent not tat i don wan to accompany u.. even if i accompany u, the only thing we do is to stay at your hse.. all we can do is nothing.. u r angry well i'm feeling disappointed.. i just wanna GIVE UP on everything NOW!!!!!!!! NOW NOW NOW!!!!!!!!!!! ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i CANT HOLD ON LONGER.......