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Tuesday, August 22, 2006

HELLO, its me, CHERYL! CHERYL?! yah CHER-YL.
okay, I was actually being dumb? talking to myself? hahas I always do that, don't you?
When I first attended service at HOPE church, there was one girl who was ard a few years younger who kept turning back (she was standing in front of me) then she'll start staring at me. So when we went for lunch as a big group at the nearest foodcourt, she sat beside me and asked me, why wasnt I jumping to the music during service. I was like "ehhhh". okay, thats not the end and guess wat she's from the same dumb secondary school I was from and she said she's actually being discriminated in school cos she talks to herself all the time.
THE END-actually there's nth wrong talking to yourself in fact sometimes it's much better then talking to some backstabbers friends of yours who would prick on your comments and start stabbing u on your back, yep never share secrets.



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