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JIIE ME SUIS
Name: Lixin
Age: 13 years of age.
Location: Singapore
I love animals, And i am absoulutely against animal abuse and i feel that everyone should feel the same too.

OtherthingsELSE
ncc -^^- .
sangkang.
townsville pri..peihwa.
yuckies...


SOUND TASTEBUDS

Avril Lavigne
- complicated

-skaterboi

Michelle Branch
- everywhere
- breathe

The Killers
- all the things that i've done
- mr brightside

Rascal Flatts
- what hurts the most
- life is a highway
- i feel baD
lead you elsewhere

Eileen:D
Phyllis:D
Calvin:D
Cindy:D
Rachel:D
Calvin:D
Dawn:D
Chealsea:D
Sixian:D
Michelle:D
Joey:D
Rebecca-jie!:D
ehhx..^^ sry if i nv put u i onlii remember all this...heex

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Friday, April 21, 2006

im so scared today! i was going for the ncc trainfire pre-test or wadd. dunno lah. on the way in the coach, i saw like a malay/indian man (very tan) struggling on a styrofoam box_)(he was holding on to it wif 1 hand) and the other he was waving madly. i only saw his back view. wtf...he was drowning lor! i called my friends quickly but the coach was moving very fast. we reached the safra country club. then i was in the firing room n they off the light so i was sitting on the corner and im the last 1. u noe those 'things' lik be in the dark corners..the light above it was flicklering. /..\ i was so scared. i closed my eyes for a while n lik a mental image came out. it was the front sapce n a white thing was zooming lik in zig-zag at a great speed. i was omg(ing) so yar. i opened my eyes. then my friends sitting in front of me. (sit in 3 per line) say they can smell a lik mushroom soup but not lik tat. something they've never smelled b/4. yar...great. so then i was cowering pathetically and then i stare at the corner (which i think got ghost 1.) then i cry lor! i TOTALLY DON'T KNOW WTF IM CRYING FOR?! its juz lik the tears keep on commin out! i dun feel sad or wad. my frens oso dunno. i neber tell them. then esther was very gd. she ask me to sit in front then i not so scared. [cauz i tell them i scared wadd] but i refused! omfg, f***! cauz by all logical reasons i should agree right? but its lik sumthin ish controlling me...

so yar. after tat nuthin big much actually happen. the first round i fire got 37.7 (electronic range) the second 53.3! fuck again. mr ng(my sir_+) say above 50.0 must do 30 pumpings. plus i had to do another 20. cause my magazine touched the ground (prone position) n i put my finger in the trigger theere... : so altogether did...lettmmee count...50! sobs...


{/6:51 PM}
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