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    I DGAF
    Thursday, July 15, 2010, 6:07 PM
    I came to school with one intention, just to see her, you know.. the T.R.A.I.N.E.E.S.H.I.P. Never failed to see her, smile and her smile made up my entire day or probably could light up the whole Bishan guys.

    First flirting. Then comes crushing. Then comes seeing/talking to each other. All that leads to something, but ends up with nothing. :/

    “I’m a 90’s child, I grew up watching one of the best shows ever made. Kids these days watch Hannah Montana and what do they learn? That you could have two lifes and no one else would know, yeah I see girls faking something they’re not. I grew up watching Lizzie McGuire, what did I learn? That every girl has her own little world. Yeah things were way better back them.”

    SOMEHOW TRUE, LOL.