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.Sunday, March 1, 2009@10:16 PM.

YO.

Yesterday's painting at Winnie's place was good.
Jessica and I earn ourselves a meal for that!
But i thought painting was a good way of exercising.
Sweat like free.
Free ONLY.

When i was on my long long way home,
I started to get emo.
Even my ipod was helping out by playing all those emo songs.
For that moment,
I dont feel like leaving Singapore.
That fucking 5months.

I started to think about everything, everyone.
And i start realising who are those that i will really miss.
Gigi, Girls, Zhihui, Huilin, SSM Loves, Family, etc.
I guess i nearly cried on the bus.
I hope that at least I'll be staying with Sharmine, Kang, and Amanda Z.
And the internet speed BETTER BE GOOD.
If not i can fucking forget about MSN-ing.

And there's damn alot to get.
Ipod Charger,
La Source,
Prepaid Cards,
Hoodies,
Track pants,
Laundry bag,
Fan,
etc.

NIMAMA.


J. @ the13thchapter







XOXO.


Joyce
I LOVE BOB :)

ELUCIDATE.



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