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Name: Tan Xue Ling Shereen
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Friday, December 18, 2009

quite touched when he bought 'siew mai' for me from bishan yesterday night when i told him that my teeth still hurts and that i can't really chew hard food......i'm quite touched because he ended school at 8+ at clarke quay area and then he asked me what kinda food do i want before going down to bishan to buy the last five pieces of 'siew mai' and then giving it to me under my block....i feel quite bad for bullying him all the time and i doubt i will let him do that all the time...don't wanna treat him like maid....and hey....i'm nice to him sometimes too....went to many places to search for his birthday present before deciding which one to buy.....went to suntec city, orchard and then bugis....sometimes i feel like we are strangers....because usually strangers are nicer and more polite to each other....