Is this the way a toy feels when its batteries run dry?

ayien.

Weirdly wired, wiredly weird.
I am, ur favourite nurse.


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we cudnt save it.. long ago~
Saturday, December 31, 2005, 7:47 PM

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ouhs yeaaays?

party number one asked me out to town wid the bf and the cuzzies. but since mum insist i get home fast, she suggested bringing my mum along. buat lawak kaperrrrr?
party number two asked me out to town wid the frens. bleurghs. refer to point one.
party number three asked me out to jurong east / mount faber wid the rest of the fam. whuud? n me alone being the teen? no waaaay.
party number four asked me out for a ride to god-knows-where. urhhhs. i dun trust guys on bikes actualli.
party number five asked me out to a BBQ sumwhere in the area. sumbady's brudder. hurhurs. surprisingly i actualli noe the sister and the other brother.
party number six asked me out to a club wid another fren i noe too. ouhkaays. im UNDERAGED and layzee. but of cus, the chicken said "oeiii.. jgn mepek lahh.. padahal bley sneak in.." hahahahahah. yeah sureee. next year maybe when im in a better mood to TRY such places. hahahahs.
party number seven insist that i stay at home, goyang-goyang kaki and korek idung.

hahahahahahahahs. ouhkaaays. the last part is made-up. the party number seven happens to be me lahs. haiiiish. how come evryone's so hyper and excited to be celebrating new year? and i feel so friickin neutral. hahaaas. sorrie ppl. ill hafta dissapoint you tis time roun. ain aint in the mood to partaaay and shake ass. so nono.

buuut. if mum decides to lemme off at the eleventh hour, ill prolly choose party number one. simply because i miss the guurlfren sooo blardy muuchies. and the cuzzies are cool. cool as in people u can talk to and hang out wid. unfortunately mum aint up to the idea that imma hafta tonne sumwhere n wait for the furst train, whix comes only at bout 5 plus in the morn? but town still suucks lahs. blardy banglas infest the place like fuckin maggots. hahs. not to mention that there's bound to be sum idiots prancing around in their drunken state. the last thing i nid is haf myself covered in vomitus. bleuuurghs. ouhkaays. maybe ill hang around and find sumfink to do.

good riddance to 2005, harluuu 2006!
HAPPY NOO YEAR!

so drain out ur lungs, before tis fluid brings a choke...
ain