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WITHOUT U; 2PM // Friday, November 12, 2010

I feel like that ^^. Yeah, right now. Like that.

I miss Nicole. A day without her is torture to me. I can't poke/hug her for 7 days. It's only been a day and I feel like it's been weeks. :/ The only person who'd stay up just to talk to me/listen to my annoying complaints/tolerate my bullshit and yet still loves me is gone. Temporarily. I should've gave her a long hug, lol. I seriously miss her. I feel empty without bothering her.


Baby without you, baby without you.
Baby without you, baby without you.
- WITHOUT U; 2PM

I keep listening to 2PM nowadays. I just realized how good they are. And I dropped my phone 6 times in a row today. How sad.

And there were PGD rehearsals today. We had to take pictures. I hate taking pictures. I'm not photogenic. At all. I feel really awkward smilling to the camera. But wtv. PGD pictures aren't supposed to make you look good anyway. :p

My air-conditioner broke down. YOU FOOL, IT'S SO HOT. LOLOLOL.
See, I'm complaining to you readers cos Nicole's not around. x)

And today Mrs Wong tells me that I have to write a speech for Grad Nite. Being a Head Prefect is.. :/ I don't like speeches. Especially formal ones. They're the worst.

I don't know what to do now. I keep logging in and out of Facebook. I'm bored out of my mind.

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