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Monday, March 3, 2008

some meeting it was.
it was to collate all papers to mail it out to the freshmen.
imagine, 5200.
woah!
shit sia.
we all slogged.
from like 11.30-7.30pm
shit sia
but, it was cool.
like factory outlet.
we finished
dinner-ed over at kap.
best.
i found out, not only girls gossip:D

tml they going over to army market again.
skipping, going bugis with minkai((:
i nid to get digi watch n my bangles.
they said, we bond through experiences, very true.
will we stay like that forever?
or is it come n go?
was told i dun anyhw allow ppl to lie on my shoulder.
lol.
i didnt realise, nw i did.

shit, camp ends on the 30th.
well, i guess i have to tell my teacher i cant make it.
damn, i can foresee him seeing me as totally irresponsible.
but, hey.
i joined the dance to help in the production ya, but now i nid to know what is impt to myself n wat is not.
i finally gt into the ting, gl.
den, what, give up half way over 1 stupid performance that occupied my weekends with stupid practices?
shit man, really.
i dun freaking care what is their opinions la.
i will live life for myself.

oh, we were saying, camp is on the 25th-30th,
we have gt chalet from 31st-2nd.
WOOOOOOOOOO.
high siaaaaa.
ignore the backgrd.
we lost contact, like shit.



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