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++Jessica Tan++
Private life: Demure-lady-in-the-making!
(Wahaha!)
Public life: Hyperactive lunatic

Birthday:
1st October = Childrens' Day!!!
So I behave like a kid and i love to act spastic.

I used to be short and skinny like
Monkey
Now i'm taller and fatter like
GORILLA
 

++Endless Nonsense++


*CRAZY NUTIE BESTIE
*Serious Hui Ying
*Lovely Samantha
*Cutie Gina
*Sweet Jemmie
*Boyish Miguel
*FAVOURITE Linda
*Shufie aka Shufen
*Darling Colleen
*Adorable Joo
*Goofy Tian
*Pretty Li Ping
*Talented Will
++Oldies++

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My Wish.
My Happy Family.

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Hmmm...

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Cutie Hamster!

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I love to act spastic.

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I love Artistic stuff.
But I can't draw.
I love to edit
pics and videos though.
(I'm lousy in it too)
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My love for kids.
*Getty Image*
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Will i have such fun with my next
*him*?


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My favourite car!
Will you buy for me?
blog design:
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  Saturday, March 12, 2005

Now is 6.30am… and I cannot get back to sleep as these thoughts come haunting me.
I remembered once Rachel, Hui Ying and Jemmie (ha, sorry, brought up our past) didn’t trust me and we quarrelled badly… I was so hurt, so depressed. I couldn’t think about anything but them. Fine… call me a “brooder”, someone who broods over things tat bothers me… tat one time is enough. It was terrible.
But after all things are cleared. And we’re now better frenz!
I love u all!


But how bout in poly? Though its less than a year…
Many things happened…
I was hurt so many times that I almost got immune to it.
I was overwhelmed by so many emotions when I found out the truth.
Fuming, heartbreaking, taken aback, doubt, sad and confused.
Sometimes, things doesn’t go the way u expected them to.
When something goes wrong, he puts all blames on me, he thought I neva knew,
many asked me to explain, and many asked me not to…
I know I couldn’t explain.
I wanted to cry. But I couldn’t. I don’t know how. I don’t know why.
Don’t know what’s the reason to cry.
Cos I know this misunderstanding would neva be solve.
So I put a happy front, and keep all sadness down my heart
Just for the person I like.


One asked me to find out the truth. I asked around. And realised.
Things seemed not the way it is. I was wrong.
Friends don’t do what they do.
She’s unique, she’s funny, she’s a good accompany.
But neva did I knew the things she do, till the day I found the truth.
Many times, I pretend not to knew, just to be friends with her,
cos a fren I truly liked.
But as things got clearer, its hard to continue pretending.
It’s difficult to forgive, its harder to forget.


I wished someone could help solve it all.
Bring the days I once had.

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