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Wednesday, February 21, 2007 Y 5:41:00 PM


didn't go school today cos wasn't feeling that well.
it happened last year too, somehow on the last day of hols, haha.
i think i drank too little water cos you know when you go to
people's house to visit, they usually serve sweet drinks and such.
didn't eat much snacks either.
get togethers and all are pretty cool cos it doesn't come by that often
since everyone's usually busy with their own stuff.


anyway, pastor steven's house yesterday with some of the youths.
lions are cool creatures, i like :)
some of them watched movies while some of us played cards.
headed down with cousins to playground area cos jeremy was too restless.haha.
we sat on the see-saw and soon after, we started stoning followed
by observing people.
interesting.
the kiddos are oh so cute okay and one of them kept drooling.
reminded me of my younger days.
everyone went to the playground area afterwards and we sorta played catching.
pretty fun time overall.


it's so frustrating when i try to ignore and forget what has been said,
but yet it's still stuck somewhere within.
words cut, you know.
now, the awkwardness.
never knew i was that sort of a person in your eyes.

whentherestearsbehindthesmiles.
thatfeelingsucks.

it's time i return back to spending time with You.

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