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Tuesday, January 15, 2008

It has always been nice to meet up with these two favourite people of mine.


I am too busy with curling up on my bed due to this ne'er-ending pain in my stomach that seems to be enjoying what they are doing so much that they decided not to stop anytime soon, that i have not continued with my school projects. portfolio, portfolio,some essays, plus my chalet design,which i have not yet started on bebeh.Oh God Help Me.
okay got to rush to the polyclinic.I reaaaally hope Afiq's gonna be a good brother and follow me there.Or I would faint in the middle of the road and no one's there.
Oh yar, i need to meet my girls. Theres so much to tell them!
coffee talks.