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Y .Wednesday, June 10, 2009.

Just return from lot one, meet up with tricia and jing heng. Long lost friend man. We're chatting over school.

Thing happen in school are just so riddiculas. How should i put it? Maybe quarrelling over a pen? Or just because people want to see other fail? What does it mean that there are people we should help? Just wasting time to send them note? Should i return money to her for her bills? Then is she wasting her own money to study too? What the point of doing show in class and flaunt in exam. Haha, what a joke man. You must be kidding for aiming a gpa of 4!

Thank to her, i have the motivation to study. I'll strive hard to study. Beat her; in the result. Haha. Hopefully tomorrow school will goes on fine. I miss my baby darling. He's enjoying himself man.



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