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Clarence, 17/8.
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layout: lyricaltragedy
inspiration: outgone

11:59 PM | Saturday, April 07, 2007
study.
everybody please clap hands for clarence ong! haha. i finally study so hard during today afternoon. haha. met steven and jerome at khatib. as usual lah,late again. but by that little while only. then headed to bishan. they wanted eat pastamania,but i didn't brought enough money! dang,so gave that a go. ate ljs instead. headed to bishan library. no table seats,so sat at steven so-called secret seats. haha. but on the floor one. did a bit of maths only,but floor was too hard for me to concentrate,so slack there till 3.30. went back to j8 to help steven look for present. got his wanted present for someone. then i and jerome headed back to bishan library. sat on the chairs,then to the tables after a hour time. finally can concentrate. haha. i now left with two more maths questions and bio. not gonna care about bio. and still poa. damn. the book super heavy so never bring. went to s11 for dinner. saw andy and his family. bought macs ice-cream,walk around and left.

i kind of really want that canopy walk to come now. i really want to quickly finish it off. let that scary yet fun experience come and finish it again please. i'm saying it fun,because remembering how i walked the canopy last year,it's actually fun. but it's really really high. i wanted my fear of heights be taken off.

i don't think we were going to be what we wanted,you've got your own thinking,i've got mine. i guess time for us to seperate.


no place that far.

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