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Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Oh yes! (: A day at home for myself! I'm supposed to be studying hard like now, but I can't seem to concentrate!! I wish I can just spend the day rotting or spending it with Garfield like those pre-uni days! How slack! (:

Anw! Some events from the past two days!

Farewell class party last Sunday for our dearest Shueli and Yingchern! (: Here's wishing them all the best in their future endeavours and may they have a safe journey to the faraway land of UK and Manchester respectively! You will be missed by ussss! (:









Yesterday was ck's off-in-lieu from his Taiwan trip! (: So we had an extra half a day together and I met him after my MNO group meeting in school! ck surprised me with gold-class tickets to Mama-Mia! (: Pre-birthday movie treat according to him (: Yay!

Oh my cam died on me so I can't upload pictures til I charge the lousy batt! Til next time!

In my life I've made many decisions, some of which I'm happy about and some that I still regret. I'm thinking of one that I still regret today, despite telling myself a billion times that there is still another chance. I hate the feeling. But well, at least I was missed.

in the name of love.
2:14 PM