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Wednesday, November 01, 2006

Don't it feel like something's not right in his kiss tonight?


went to sch at 10.30
bet with mom to reach sch in 7 min
she insisted that it wasn't possible
but in the end she reached sch in 5 min
went to science centre
we were supposed to take notes
but fels , de and i went crazy in the end we copied the notes
went home watched tv and chatted on messenger
then went for dinner at east coast lagoon
then went to dad's office to get myself a badminton racket
dad used to play badminton...awesome. i can't imagine him playing Badminton

Wednesday, November 01, 2006


Melodies.
This is my blog, what's here remains here.
I'll be glad if you'd tag before you leave.
Leave if you're unhappy.
If you really dislike me then don't bother viewing the rest of my blog(:
It won't do you no good.

Talk to the Hand(:

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