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Thursday, September 28, 2006
12:37 AM

its always nice chatting with mr yeo together with the gals.haha.n it always tk us hours sitting there to talk.

mayb i shld say i am lucky that i dint go local uni? cos i might not cope too.
haha. i m jus looking on the brighter side.



a simple life is the greatest n happiest =)