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Friday, July 21, 2006
yo. i have the com until 10pm today.
i dont even know why i have a time limit for com usage okay -.-
it's my com in my room. but nah, my mum wants to use it at 10 (:
so i'm using it till 10 then at 10 she'll use it :D

i just printed math ws and science ppts.

i admit that chunru freaks me out ): im sorry!
and as much as you freak me out with your habits, i still quite enjoyed today's cip (:
chunru was angry the whole day.
ohwell i hope she's okay now (:

ah i dont know what to blog about already.

iris was shocked when charis got into ndp squad. sorry charis!
charis is pro :D

okay bye. haha

My mind's unweaving/ 9:41 PM

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IRIS
iris is a child of God,
she'll be 16 on 28august2008

she loves nygg, threesix,
twoten, NZ grp5,
and all her friends and batchmates! :D

penguins are her favourite animals and she loves all her penguins!
she also loves the :D smiley

she likes to talk on msn too, so you can add her at happy.ris@gmail.com :D

you can add her on friendster too!

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learn drums!
learn guitar!
notebooks!
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MOOMOO! from ty (:
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TWOTEN

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image : hiddenmemoryx
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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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