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10 Mar 2008



so its been a while since i blog
not gonna blog with details cause someone once said that its like a grandmother story

sad but true

anyway
Been going out alot lately due to enrollment and FOC. So last week meet friends that i havent seen for quite awhile. Talk about stuff. Thought its only for awhile but its something i treasure alot and i cant explain that feeling. Some of you are full of question mark right now. Anyway the next day was camp. Woke up late and slowly make my way there. Yih Jiun made a miracle appearance and it was great to talk to her again. Next day was campfire. Kinda high i guess and there was this girl that i think was kinda cute, cheerful and loud. The last day was doing 'saigang'. After that went to PS to meet the peeps to buy some stuff for enrollment. I thought i was late but turns out i wasnt. Keep crapping around and i was so damn tired and sleepy. Shopping aint my thing. Going around not knowing exactly what to buy is even worse. Shop , ate and look at pics for quite some time before going home. Then off to bed.

Next day
Sheez was intending to sleep the whole day but had to wake up early to go IKEA to buy some stuff. Late again, oops. Cabbed down to SP. Go club. Chit-chat. Lunch then to T1A something to decorate our room. Lots of stuff to do. I didnt do much i guess. Haha. I was helping bimbo to do the cotton-wool on the table tennis net thingy. It was tedious but turns out great. Cheering like mad and singing songs like some drunk ass nutcase. Just got back not too long ago and now i dont really know what im thinking. Too sleepy? I guess so.

Is it still like a grandmother story?
anyway
adios
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