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yingxuan
singapore polytechnic (dac).
Sunday, September 20, 2009

believe me, i'm like leaving in bee cheng hiang smelling the bbq-ing smoke. it is aggravating my cough. the smoke around here is killing me, i don't know why today is even worst. if you don't know i don't follow the lunar calender so i don't know when 7th month is suppose to end or what special date it is today.


i feel like swimming pretty random but i always wanna get back into the water. but that was the only sport that i have done for the longest i think. hahaha. but im just too lazy to even step out of the house how do you expect me to even get into the pool. argh this is so irritating.


everytime i hear daddy talking about DP i would feel very bad deep inside. all his plans he has for DP just make me feel very sad deep inside, that he have to work so hard just to make things right. i admire his ambitious but everytime i see him staring at the laptop or working and don't spend quality time with us i would dislike him. i don't know what i'm thinking. so what's DP's future? what would DP turn into? i questioned him.