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JOURNAL PROFILE CREDITS&LINKS
CHARMAIN is the girl
6C WSPS & 2E5 TKGS

WUZUN ROCKS HER :D

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When is that time when
our times together gone?

let some love between us
grow; just so perfect.
Thursday, December 28, 2006

yay.yesterday its the sec4 farewell
we had band in the morning and i was dying.
till lunch for the fried rice i felt so sick.
and then during combine i was feverish

oh, and my throat roared.
and then i ate bbq wings, mashmellows, satay
haha.and then it was so late when i came home.
came home stinky.
and tired and muscle sore all over.

and then i was super tired today.
and tmr band.
great.im getting a big bash(: