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She is just Grace.13 July 1993 is the day when she first cried,she is also a child of god and love god like she loves everyone.Lols!She was once an EX-ATS and miss them alot!She's currently in DYSS. She loves chocolates and sweets though they are fattening.heh! She loves sleeping alot and must get enough sleep for the day.Sleeping do health good. She hates bitches,hypocrites,flirters and dirty minded people and feels that they should jump into the sea and that could be the only way to save them.And what's more she hates school life with all the stress homeworks and pressure. Maybe she wouldn't be able to hold on anymore one day and give up hope.But with god,she might be able to hold on(: She seriously don't care about what damn comments you give her.And hates that kinda stare given by that kinda people and hopes their eyeballs drop out one of these days:D
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alida.
beverly.
celine.
chun jay.
dao ying.
dawn.
eric.
huey min.
jasmine lim.
jasmine yeo.
jovina.
jun ji.
marissa.
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nathanael.
priscilla.
puay yen.
rui shan.
si ling.
ter hui.
xue qi.
yin han.
yin xuan.
zheng wei.
CLASS 207'07.

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♥ Wednesday, February 28, 2007 8:00 PM

Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh

The day you pissed me off I told Mike to pick me up
I told him you was buggin' and I don't like to fuss
He said he would look out for me If I needed a friend
He took me to his house and then he invited me in
Then we sat on the couch, he put his arms around my waist
Knowin' I need lovin' and then he grabbed my face
He kissed me like a guy could never kiss a girl before
So you know what happened baby I need to say no more

[1] - I'm just confessing 'bout the things I did
I might as well come clean What you feel about that baby
I'm just confessing 'bout the things I did
I might as well come clean What you feel about that baby

[2] - I'm just guessing that you're through with me
Cause I just came clean What you feel about that baby
I'm just guessing, are you through with me
Cause I just came clean What you feel about that

Remember the time you wondered where your money went
I called my friends and bought some clothes And took them on a trip
I met a dude that had a Jeep And we talked all the time
He asked me about my man And you know that I had to lie
He thought I had no man and I was chillin' by myself
Don't get mad cause I feel sad That's why I must confess
Too many times I wanted to let you know my dirt
But everytime you said you loved me I knew it would hurt

[Repeat 1]
[Repeat 2]

[3] - I was mad, what was I to do?
Never had it in mind to play on you
But look at all the hurt you put me through
I can't tell a lie so I'm tellin' the truth

[Repeat 3 3x]

[Repeat 1]

[Repeat 2]

[Missy]
Confess Come clean boo Yo,
what you feel about that What you feel about,
uh What you feel about that Heh heh, confessing baby Misdemeanor,
Destiny, uh uh