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Monday, January 21, 2008 Y 12:50:00 AM


home-d in the end.
okay it's better now, slightly,
but then again i don't know cause
the mother says it's quite bad, like swollen,
but like, i can't see it?
and it's not like it's so easy to skip school
cause there's like test and important lessons.
oh wells.
thankfully it's not some internal infection,
if not like, ewww imagine having the pus squeezed out.
grossgrossgross.

so the rach(two of them) and pok came and gave me a surprise visit,
when i was sleeping again,
it so reminded me of the surprise birthday party man.
in any case, had a fair share of crapping time,
outburst of laughters plus sharing as well.
yay, finally got to talk to rach lim more.
so interesting, i like.
thanks for coming yeah, the donuts and all,
muchmuch appreciated (:
sweet.


honestly,why can't it be some other?
maybe it wouldn't be so bad then.
when it's taking a toll on me.



recorded at12:50:00 AM




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