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Tuesday, January 09, 2007
6:30 PM

i realise no matter how moody i m,how much i dont feel like talking...i will always turn talkative when i met those chirpy frens of mine.

econs wasnt that bad today.=)

the following was wat happened when we got too bored during lecture!haha!





time to practise for my maths test.bye.