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●Dear● -Dead- ●Diary● ♥♥♥

This is a story of me, my life and my experience.
I'm MIcheLlE.
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~P.E.r.I.o.d~

(Thursday, January 1, 2009-)
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Happy New Year 2009...

"Let this new year Brings us joy,not pain... brings us peace, not war.... Let us live life with purpose, with love." -Me.

I wonder how's your New Year's Eve?

As for me, it was not quite bad.. My parents went to Genting to celebrate, and I was at the Curve. Bee eff drove me from my house to the Curve.. Finally weh.. Finally I'm not the driver. HAhaha... Thanks.

Basically, we went to Sakae Sushi to eat our last dinner of the year, Baskin Robbins 'cause there's 31% discount, and pool. Oh my gosh, My pool skills sucks like hell. The more I concentrate the more I can't put in any of the balls. From putting my white ball in to hit nothing at all. Gosh, I gotta brush up my skills man. I wanna be as pro as him la! Then only got fight ma!

Then hor, took some neoprints since there's 50% discount. We thought of watching movie but there's so many people, and most of the tickets were sold out. Met his friends, and their girlfriend. Well, one of them. Mm.

She's Sue. We talked a lot. But I was kinda high- due to the amont of doses/shots I had at his car. He bought some liqour and I bought the mixers. Hmmph.

There's some concert going on... lotsa ppl.

More people.... waiting for countdown.

Here comes some fireworks.

.. sorry la. Was partially blocked by some building hmm.

Aftermath of the spraying cans. HAHA. Cannot spray konon... so many people selling and buying.

His friends and I and of course him. Sorry ah, your eye left one.. haha~~

Sadly I didn't managed to take Sue's photo. Due to some circumstances lah. Anyway, after that we went to the Apartment to drink beer. NOT ME~~ I hate beers~ moreover feeling a little unwell..

To his friends, so sorry for making u walk all the way to 1U ar. Supposely gotta fetch them to 1U to get their cars.. but it was already quite late.. mmm..and I fear that my parents are furious that I came home so late.

Well, as expected the roads are kinda blocked, so it make things worse. I finally managed to be back at my house, nearly 4am in the morning. Was feeling so unwell, vomitted and slept with my make up on, lights on. By the time I woke up the sun was shining, and had a hangover again.

Gosh, I hate hangovers. It sucks. It's like you felt like sleeping but in a way you can't because you felt like vommiting. Oh well, it's nice lah after all, getting back home so late ... at first I got a sms from my mom telling me "Nx year you celebrate at home!"

I mean, it sounds like she's angry right? I thought she was but on the contrary she was just saying that because she was facing the jam too. Okay, I just phew-ed when I finally went back home looking at them... I thought I was gonna get nagged because I was coming back home so freaking late.. well, once again.. I'm wrong.

To cut things short, it's fun.

2 .deaths.
And the story ends like this...period.
By: M i c [ H e L L ] e .
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