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HELLO MICHELL WIJAYA. (((: Since you're all the way over in Australia, and I didn't post a card over, I shal write you a public one. (Not very public either since not many people read this heh)


Happy birthday yo !!!!

Haha. Wish you were here and we celebrated it together. But I guess Ivan is enough for you ^^

I think we first remembered you as the girl who was Christopher Lee's neighbour. Like WOAH. Haha. Then later we became good good good great friends hee, having fun getting kicked out of class by Khong Bee.

Miss you alot alot alot Wijaya. Love your retardednesssss ^^

Remember this photoooo?? Epic cute (((:

You were so retarded you competed to see whether I would open convo with you first or you would open convo with me first. Unfair ok. You stay so near school. And you practically stalked me when you were online >:(

You've had your cute short hair for 17 years of your life, and it became part of you I guess. But now that you grew it out, become even chio-errrr. You were the one that always spasmed after seeing RRK, and were always talking about them. Even in Geog class. See lah never listen in Geog, now you miss Cheng Cheng tsk tsk. You always studied by writing out on one piece of paper. Super duper save paper. Miss studying and talking to you on MSN D: Hee hee. You always complaint I very slow D:

Playing badminton with you was like best day of the weeeeeek ((((: You lousy girl so pro at playing badmintonnn.

I hope you have a great and awesome birthday ok ! Enjoy your 18th birthdayyyy & have funn!!! I wish you first class honours in all your subjects k haha. Including your breadth subjects. Confirm can one. You whole day long get damn high for everything !!! Wish youuuuu dating bliss, happiness andddd Idk haha. Whatever you want !! Have fun down underr (((:

Sry this was so incoherent D: But its your birthdayyy. ENJOY HEE.



<3 Your favourite raccoon. I know I'm your favourite raccoon HEE.

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