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Tuesday, October 9, 2007

haizz .. dunnoe what happen to me these days ar..
make mum upsad and angry ..
my intension of helping her was good and it turned out bad for both of us.
Initially I wanted to help my mum bring my bro go tuition, being rejrcted..
Want to help also dun want my help, sometimes too tired dun want help then she complain.. Arrr.. ........................
Why dun want my help and complain that I did not help?
Jus like today, ask me what time hav dinner at 6.15pm, so that she could steam the fish.
6.30pm was mine reply. Then complained that its late already. Come on la, its jus 15 min away and yet she could not wait.. then she go steamed liaozzz..
Haizz.. whats the point in asking me?? isint it
Sometimes, I felt that I dun undertand her at all lolo...
WHY WHY Y must it turn out the way we dun wish 4 it to happen le??
feeling down..

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Sunday, October 7, 2007

HI SAIS!

yes, i miss your.
do your MISS me?!

hahahahs! seeeeya tom!
HUGGGGGIES!

adios!

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Monday, October 1, 2007

SAis,
Miscommunication betwwn friends are some part and parcel of life.. isint it?
The best solution is that both parties play a part. As friends, we should be frank and tell each other what is their wrong. However, this has come to a stage where both of you would not want to admit your wrongs to each other. Maybe, another party might begin to realize the mistakes also. Its jus the ‘face’ that matters. In such circumstances, one have to take the iniciative…
in an arguement, when both parties are angry, neither of them would want to admit that they are wrong. Time will be the best cure.

YA, dun keep problems to yourself.. we ar the SAI famiily ma.. whatever problems u encouter, we will try our best to help u solveEE...
love xh

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