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Saturday, September 23, 2006 Y 8:06:00 PM


finally, the prelims are over.
well as usual it passed very fast man, like in a few moments it's gone! :)
well well thank Him for bringing me through though.
hmmm and i realise one thing, not to be complacent.
in a sense that you think the paper's easy or alright, but when the result comes back
it's not what you've expected and only to feel disappointed.
well i seriously don't know how i'll do man, but i think i'll improve as compared to mid years, hah.
but guess i'm leaving it to Him.
oh well, towned with meida, cheryl and sarita yesterday.
didn't have the mood too though but i have seriously no idea why i went.
oh and i happily took a bus from town to airport and then another bus, then mrt home.
i think i'm crazy but i just felt like taking a bus somehow, weird.

well so much more to say but i guess i just don't feel like blogging it here for now.
bye world, for now.





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