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Sunday, November 07, 2004

rayyy....
dun make me cry lah.
love 06 so much.. cant imagine sch without being in this class.
like if every morning line up in some other stupid yucky class.
having lessons with stupid yucky people.
like on the aces day doing the aces day workout.
if i werent in our class, instead watching the line of weird ultra-enthu sai guys doing the workout.
or with the people always the only ones enthusiatically cheering.
or with the only YANDAOEST unit that lets me zhor deng during games.
or even in the class with the mossst demanding ct.
i love 06!
and if mr sas sees this, thank you so much eh.
k lar thats all no more inspiration alrd ley shawn.
hrmmmp.

claryce

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