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Thursday, February 21, 2008
Let's see.
Tomorrow the teachers are going to go to build sandcastles at God-knows-where, [That's what I heard] and we're staying at home to do E-LEARNING FOR ALL FIVE SUBJECTS!
Argh.
They never let us off do they.

Oh wells.
I have no idea what to blog about.

Metta was fine ytd. The kids are cute. And guess what. They already have MSN at the age of like.... P2?!
lol. So cute. Were asking us for our msn. Haha.

I'M ABSOLUTELY BORED NOW.
I WISH THAT A MIRACLE WILL HAPPEN AND *POOF* YOU'RE BACK.

2 nights and 1 and a half day.

My mind's unweaving/ 8:15 PM

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Felicia.
Seventeen.
7th August.

the loves
My one and only.
Friends.
WHITE.
Small animals.
Singing.
Laughing.
Talking.
Card games.
(:

tagboard

links
Abah [Mummy].
Atiqah.
Charlene.
Charlotte.
Daniel Chu.
Daniel Foo.
Evelyn [g-granddaughter].
Fadilah.
Fawn [Bestfriend].
Filza.
Germaine.
Glenda.
Grace.
Jean.
JM.
Junying [Twinnie].
Jocelyn.
Kendra.
Liangting.
Matthew.
Priscilla.
Rachael Honks.
Rico.
Sarah Chua.
Sijie.
Wuss.
Xinni.
Yinqi.

credits
designer : kathleen
image : hiddenmemoryx
lyrics : It Ends Tonight/ AAR

A falling star
Least I fall alone.
I can't explain what you can't explain.
You're finding things that you didn't know
I look at you with such disdain

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