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Basketball; my life.
Wednesday, October 08, 2008
; 11:54 pm






EXAMS ARE FINALLY OVER PEOPLE! :DDD
SAY HOOOOOORRRAYYY!
&& I FREAKING FLUNK MATHS PAPER 2.
Ended maths paper at arnd 10.
&& went to eat breakfast at mac with chintya.
Walked arnd, chitchatted chatchitt.
Lols :O
Man, i seriously don't wanna know my results can.
I know it's gonna be real badddddddddddd D:
Sigh, i feel that i didn't really prepare well enough.
But, i seriously tried my best, or perhaps i didnt.
Oh wells, everything's over and i can't possibly cry over spilled milk :O
Umms, maybe shopping at bugis or town tmr ! (:
I miss pammmyy :D


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