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Thursday, June 10, 2010

It's 8.10 am in the morning and i'm already awake.tssssk! feeling cold in the morning due to the whether in which i think it rained earlier. hmm.. had my breakfast..prepare things to bring later on and message hym. pantat uh kau! buat penat je aku message, waste my pp8 you know! hmph! bla bla bla bla...took bus 60 and saw tiqah. went to eunos inter. supposed to meet nana there but then change plan..go bedok library. buying food from Take Away shop and there's this two eurasians. we serioudly don't understand what the guy said. all i hear was.." blablabla..sweeet sauce... no no..no sauce" tiqah..kau faham? haha. aku pun tak faham. haha.. wait for bus number 26..cos nana is inside that bus. yadayadayada..told stories and stuff. reached bedok library around 12.50pm. went to the 3 level..kids area.. it's more convenient cos can make a little bit of noise. hehe. so...while studying..getting bored, took pictures, disturb one another, stare at people back while they stare at us and made comments about them. k shhh! youknowwhatiknow nana and tiqah. haha. k enough. went back to the library, disturb tiqah. haha. nana writing a letter for fir with mine and tiqah's help. yadayadayada..6.20pm went home..

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@ Thursday, June 10, 2010