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Sunday, March 04, 2007 Y 12:37:00 AM


finally met up with samw after 49340230 years.
ate at miss you cafe, again.
i seem to be eating there more and more often somehow.
must go there less often man cos i dont wanna keep spending
my oh so precious money on food.
i really enjoyed the time spent together cos
it's really been very long since we managed to sit down and talk.
we wanted to sit nearby at the park there but
the benches were wet and our attempt to dry the bench
with tissue paper failed.haha.
so we trained to tanah merah,
thinking of whether to sit on the steps
but she happily wore a skirt so finally we decided to sit on
the sit where we wait for trains to come.
it was funny when we both decided to cross over
to the other side with the help of thetrain in the middle platform.haha.
so we continued talking and much was shared on how we both felt on certain stuff.
well 6 whole years of friendship sure hasn't come to pass
and i thank God for that.
it's these moments where i really treasure
cos it really brings much delight :)

sometimes i just don't understand so many things.


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