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time : Wednesday, November 26, 2008

title : This blog ain't dead yo fag!
As per tittle, this blog isn't dead you f**!

Before I do an update, here's my question of the century for ya!
Why would someone want a Gucci lanyard? It's like asking for a branded dog leash, branded yes, still a dog leash.

Yes I know it's quite unlike me (Chestnut here) to censor crass language but Pumkin and KK are used to watching only PG rated movies so you get the drift..

I'm here to update about the Chronicles of Chestnut's ever so exciting life. Aren't you glad that you get to read a slice of my life here? Be glad you are cause my life biography will cost you millions to get your feasting eyes on.

Anyway my ex-class adviser (E-CA) texted me today and I'll let the text messages do the talking:


E-CA: Hi Nicole, Mrs Lim, Director of Sch of Biz would like to meet you at 6.30pm in campus on 27 Nov or 3 Dec. It is standard procedure Director would like to see all students who want to quit. Pls let me know which date. Cc (My dad)

Me: Won’t be coming since I’ve already signed the leaving form, I’m no longer a student of CE and I don’t see a need to go. Spoken to my Father already and he says it’s my decision.

E-CA: She is aware that u have signed Form. Hence she wants to talk to u. She has specially agreed to stay back & see u. Hope u can make effort to meet her & tell her directly. Cc (My dad)

Me: Since the director is already aware, as such I’m no longer a student of CE and no longer bounded to the rules and regulations of CE as well as abide to the needs and wants of the higher management. I’m not very free either, to conclude this text message - I will not be going down.


Yes with every word and punctuation unedited (except for my Dad’s name, duh). They should get the hint to stop bothering me and my Dad or I’m gonna be a real BITCH CHESTNUT and use the F-word.

Damn those f**s, mother f***ing pricks.
6:35 PM