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boo.

my name's zoe lee (:

currently studying business economics and finance in NOTTINGham.

i'm 21! goin' on the big TWO-TWO :D
and i'm from kuching!

I think I am pretty normal for a nineteen year old. I fall down a lot, laugh a lot, hide a lot of things from people and all those other things.

What about you?

Psalm 23 ♥


You can mail me at:
zoegal@hotmail.com
faith.life.zoe@gmail.com
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put ur dingdong in the ayer
-Hui Na

If you HATE me then God bless you (:

Thursday, February 21, 2008
last day of CNY.

today i.....
was late for school.
got caught by Mr. Ang and he hit me with his all famous 'ten tiao' (rotan).
AND started saying all sorts of crap to me
e.g- why are you always late??
(i am not always late. this like my 2nd time this month.. NIA.)
he kinda reminds me of Patricia sometimes.
BUT i still prefer him over Patricia.

forced myself to puke last nite.
why?
cause i felt fat.
besides, the nestum was stuck in my throat and it won't go down.
therefore I am not counted as bulimic/Aneroxic. YET.

had this really really stupid dream about orang mesopotamia, orang gila, my billabong bag, my phone, war of the worlds (the movie), warcraft and girls' brigade.

In the dream, I accidentally left my billabong bag at school after a recycling campaign. When i realized my bag was missing, I was already at my girls' brigade meeting. So i told advisor Sally about it n she called some students who were currently at school to help me keep my bag (the students were Hannah and Karen i think). I still felt really insecure even after they've found my bag so i started my journey back to school to retrieve it. On the way there, I saw this witch from warcraft (the Emen witch i think) casting this rain spell. After awhile, i found myself in a jungle, being chased by loads of big-sized orang Mesopotamia (Vietnamese men look-a-likes) . I freaked out and started running as fast as i could. During the chase, I passed by this place called *something* gila. I wanted to turn into that thorn-filled place but was turned down by the orang gilas hanging upside-down the signboard. Suddenly i was surrounded by a group of orang Mesopotamia and they started biting my flesh and sucking my blood. Then I woke up, frightened and heavy-headed.

This dream sucks I tell you. Super scary man!

and i lost ALL my ang pao money.
!@#$%^&*().
it's somewhere around the house but i can't find it!!!
arghh!!
$%^@#!

oh yea.
exam's next sat.
UGH.
hate it! hate it!

anyways,
happy Chap Gor Meh people!!
gotta study.
*sulks*

byeeee!.
*sulks more*