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Friday, August 04, 2006
times when i could have died today:
01 assembly, when my legs were super super numb -.-
02 dance lesson which was super tiring o:
03 before guides, when shuli asked me to do rollcall. T_T
04 during firelighting, when anna asked me to strike the match o:!!!!!!!
damn i'd never struck a match la T_T i was super super super scared. then i was like shaking. and the flame almost touched me. i was SUPER SCARED. but after that it was okay already. hsinying got burnt ):

ohwell byebye
national day is coming soon! (:

My mind's unweaving/ 10:15 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!
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she likes to talk on msn too, so you can add her at happy.ris@gmail.com :D

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

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