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Monday, November 9, 2009

yesterday was too tired to blog.
so didn't update.
hais. today wasn't a very nice day.
early in the morning send BI to school as usual.
den waited for him until his 9am break.
been reading books.
after that about afternoon, yixin came and look for me.
ask me for cigarette while we talked.
and i realised that what BI said is different.
in common sense, normally people will believe outsider what.
so i decided to ask BI.
and the answer wasn't very convincing.
i thought i could as him without feeling any pain.
but i was wrong.
when i asked him and his answer was a dunno.
i fall at that moment.
started to cry alot.
really dunno what is those crying for.
then BI seems quite frustrated.
but he kept saying sorry.
suppose his study camp ended at 1.30pm but instead he came out at 1pm.
we talked for a period of time
and i admitted that i cried.
seems like he dun really know what to do when comes to me crying huh?
i couldn't laugh when he makes funny jokes
but slowly i could.
i even bite him and he was shouting out loud man.
so anyway, today some sort of had a quarrel with BI.
but after while, everything went back to normal.
guess i didn't bear to get angry with him.
and when i told him i went to toilet,
he thought i had took a bus home.
GOSH! i really nothing to say man.
almost laughed.

writtern @7:23 PM