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bones sinking like stones.

all of us are done for

charging through and through.

it was firman's birthday yesterday and i think all of us forgot. i knew there was something going on yesterday. he came home early today anyway, and he was sick. its sucky to be sick on your birthday. or the day after your birthday. its sucky to be sick anyway.

and its sucky to wake up 20mins before you're supposed to meet your friends in school which is a 14.90$ cab ride away. and i really feel guilty making charity do all my work today. mmm. if you read this before monday's lunchtime. i'll treat you to lunch. heheh. but i know you'll only read during writ comm tutorial. =p

where the hell is nur? he's supposed to call me when he arrived like.. 11 days ago. i think he's preparing for half year in monash already right now. hmmm. i've not taken any teh-tarik recently. nyeargh.

ah my battery went flat today, and i realised there aren't as many coin phones as there was say, 5 years ago. and when i did find 2 at harbourfront mrt, there were so many foreigners using it to call their loved ones back home. not that im angry at them or anything. but why the train station?

martin is playing his drums upstairs. so.. soo loud. neighbour.. dont play at night can? i promise not to wake you up in the morning with my piano playings tmr.

and yes esther. we really should find one day where both of us will never make other plans and do something. and its already 7 months since we last met. haha. how time flies huh. i still think the girl who was staring at you has a crush on you.. is she still staring in the first place?
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