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Monday, April 14, 2008

first day of school.
they were damn swt
awwwwwww.
ahahahahhaahahah.

first financial management cls, time flew.
i learnt nth.
not surprising.
was photoshop-ing, frenster-ing, face bk-ing, blog hop-ing, oh and chatting.
tsktsk.
went over the prestige booth to see.
academic writing was better.
went back to booth again.
dinner-ed.
NICE.

i dun tink i am ready for school man.
lol.
still camp mood.
shit.

and damn.
ana keeps saying she wants to go ice skate.
damn can.
i have gt enough pretty bruises to last.



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