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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


Taggie N


Gratefulness
Picture- X
Designer- X X
Brushes- X
Inspiration- X

exits;

Caroline H
Elsa
Gernice
Joy
Juliet
Pokie
Sandy Lim


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Thank god for Tuesday, October 18, 2005
todae is miss debbie birthdae so i wish her gd health, StaY hAPpY n Of cOs StaY bubBLy.. hAa....
HaPpY BirThDAe DeBbiE!!!!!!!
-=SEntoSA=-
TOdae went TO sEntosa with my classmate.. suppose to be 11 but end up onli 7.. hAa.. but we have a great time over there.. playing beach vball, taking shots, tanning, swimming, kayat and etc.. hAa.. so fun.. i'm so tanned now.. hAa.. Become till red red like tat.. everyone saw mi like i was drunk or smth... hAa.. have a great fun with them.. hAa.. hope next time we will have the outing again... =p
-= the Gd Old daes=-
wad yi wrote in her blog touched mi.. i suddenly crying in front of the monitor.. wad she sae is true.. coach have aged.. he is like a father to mi.. i respected him alot.. if he joke with us, it will be like once in a blue moon.. but the way he carez for us.. realli shows tat he is a gd coach.. i miss the gd old daes in china, the training i used to have, the punishment we do and etc... i jus hope time will stop at that moment.. cos we will so childish at tat time.. but everyone of us have to grow up.. now many of us are going separate ways.. the usual laughter is no longer there... i jus miss the old daes.. jus hope every girls can meet up this sundae.. to mi there are my precious.. without them, there will not be any interesting story to tell my son or daugther in the future.. i miss every single one of u.. are u all thinking the same..