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Thursday, November 12, 2009Y
Goodbye My Friends!

know i need to say goodbye to my friends?
because..this post was my last post in KL...(think so,except for i go to my friend's house)
by this week, the internet in my house will cut off...
so...i cant on9 again..
i cant msn again...
i cant posting blog for my fans and my friends to see..
felt so sorry to you all...
just....i can't control that need to cut the line...
i also very sad....
goodbye to you my fans and my friends!
next week..
we're gonna graduate...
maybe....we will not see each other in the future...
next year,we cant come back to school...
ms leong had said...
give a present to a teacher also very difficult...
why our school cant think about our feelings??
we're not cold blood animal!
we wanted to see out dear teacher....our lovely friends....
also cannot??
just let us come back to school for a few hours..
or even a few minutes!
between these time,we can talk about many things!
graduate?we also don't want!
we hate it!
but we cant control it right?
u all also know what!
no need us to say!
give a present to our friends/teacher in our old school...
thanks teacher for teaching us...
let us become a intelligent people.....
ahhhhhhhh...................
graduation day?
left 1 week......
1week.....very fast will over!
oh gosh.....(time)
can you move slower??
please....?




a letter for my friends:

friends,you all also know that i will shift to Ipoh next year...(this year)
im gonna study in a convent...
without boys.....and only girls....
but...!!!! i'm not going to become a lessbian!
i promise..!
stupid wong yee jing! dun simply say lar! that school was the top 10 school you know??!!??
wth........do not simply say about SEX!
i hate it!
so................................................=.="
just a school what!
my mother last time also study in a convent...
how come she didn't become a lessbian???
ok well.....i don't want to say about that already....
my furnitures were moved to ipoh....
in ipoh....i live in a semi-d house....
don't say me rich!
those houses in there were so cheap!
cant believe?
ask other people!
my Ipoh address...
who want?
i don't want to say here....because......secret profile...
but....tell you all my friends im not scare!
because you all are my friends!!



a letter for my dear teachers:
dear teacher,
i don't know you all got see my blog or not...
read my message...
but.....
i really very pay attention in this letter...
thanks for teaching me.....
teaching me love.....knowledge....and others....
many things i'd learned from you all, my teachers....
so....very thank you all for these days....
together we climbed many hills......
together we killed all the challenges.......
and together we smile,we cry,we shout,we talk.......
these days.....are my memories...i will not forget it!
i promise!


this class was my second family......
my dad was my classroom, protect me from raining and sun burning...
my mother"s" were my teachers.....
ms tan,ms leong,madam loong,cikgu sin,mr chan...
ms tan teached me 3 years...from standard 4 till now-standard 6...
3 years....
3 years,a very long time....
but in my mind....
it's like a few minutes.....
time.....run fast....it can't wait for anyone in the world.....
the one we must do is.....
treasure it.....
treasure the moments with our friends....our teachers...
my brothers and sisters are my friends...
whenever im sad.....they will caring me....
let me feel the warm.....
that kind of warm......only them can give me....
if other people give me....that kind of warm.....it's not the same!
i like the warm which is my friends/brothers/sisters give....
so sweet.......when i receive it.....
when i receive it,my smile will come out with rainbow....
smile with happie....


friends,next week....we're gonna say goodbye...
so....
goodbye to you my school,my friends,my classmates,my teachers,my primary school memories...
but,i will not forget our memories that we'd passed....


GOODBYE..........................gambateh everyone....just go for it...don't give up....remember, practise makes perfect and.....i'll be beside you whenever you need me.....in your heart...

heart blue w/ glitter 12:38 AM