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Hi my name is Rainee, sometimes when i'm bored, i just stone infront of the tv. I listen to music a lot but the best times are usually when i'm on the bus/train and alone. I don't think many people know about me because I keep a low profile and im werid, maybe? Friends to me, come and go. You may want to treasure them but they just bloody hell make use of you. trust is an understatment. Black is my favourite color. Im revamping my room to this very black theme. My blog is a collection of my perspectives, thoughts and emotions. I write when I write, what I write. Your critism is not welcomed.

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time: 4:02 PM
date: Friday, March 12, 2010
I have been home for like the few days straight, wanted to swim yesterday and wanted to go tanning today but i didnt in the end cause of the bloody weather....sounds like a big loser hor, but whatever lah. Soo tired from the camp and i came back from school only on tuesday.

I brought ivan out for a dinner date/celebration on his ORD day which was wed night and how dumb of me to mix up the place of the restaurant presuming that i thought it was there. sigh... luckily i've got plan B. so everything still went on well, but the food wasn't that fantastic but it was the company that matters. (: long time since i felt that way that night, it's when i could just pour out my thoughts and letting you know how i felt about certain things all along and you understanding why im feeling this way.
After that we headed to cold rock to have the cheesecake ice cream i was craving for all along, but it was pretty disappointing cause it wasnt as nice as the previous time i had them. ):
The wing zing was yummy
my seafood risotto in cream sauce
ivan's char grill salmon, looks pretty yummy hor, but he insist bluejaz had the best grill salmon
Anyways, i got this video of coby humping his bed, it's really ewww/funny. hahaha The bed was like wet after that... nobody at home dare to touch it after that.



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