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so so
Thursday, August 10, 2006 9:03 PM

even the wrong words seem to rhyme
even the stars refuse to shine
i somehow find, you and i, collide

yawns. so tired. and bored.
trng was hmmm. ok?
13 out of 23 b girls came.
but only 10 trained.
3 were late. so yea, can't train.
shagged.
after trng still do physical.
can die.

imagine only 10 people train.
running around like mad dogs.
really shagged.

somehow that trng was ok.
cos sir was quite in good mood.
pauline fell off the platform while blocking.
hahahahaha!!
the way she fell, really funny can!
everyone was like laughing.

i love fridays, yet i hate it too.
maths remedial always ruin my lunch dates with sylvia.
ughh!

ohohoh. did you all see how joakim cried when rahimah was eliminated?
hur hur hur.