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Thursday, Aug. 19, 2004 1:29 a.m.

gone thru 3 out of 5 days of the 1st ocamp. ai. dying. i can't walk at all. may i just quit eveything. leave me alone.

suddenly gok duc... OB ho warn d.

i hate missing all those phone calls from the university ppl whom i don't know. ho ���� ah d numbers and ho farn. i miss my friends. i don't like the larn lek people. d english larn hai american accent but gwor lur �I 1 gau goh d yun. too bad prudence isn't there with me =( where is prudence? i wonder how you guys are doing. are you enjoying life? are you being tortured just as i do? i think i'm used to staying with kowloon people. there's something about the hkisland people.. and i can't name it.

apart from those unknown calls and family's calls, i haven't got any call from my friends. i'm a bit disappointed. after going home tonite, nobody talked to me online. maybe they didn't realize that i hadn't been online for 3 days. and i guess some people in fact don't care.

when i came home it's already 12:30am. mum told me dad felt �{�� again and he lost temper. i am worrying about him. i really don't want to leave home again tomorrow.

moreover, i hope adrian's dad will be ok. he's forever ying* lo lik ah!

yiu.. i don't want to go back to hku tomorrow!!!

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