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Saturday, March 25, 2006, 10:10 PM
some weekend.


we had no cca on friday.
whilst all the others all had.
its a funny thing.


went out with weening and jewel yesterday.
and we took MANY wrong turns.
from the bus stop to alight to the direction we were
supposed to turn to reach mrs neo's house faster.
all of them were wrong, wrong and wrong,


worse still, my darn shoe gave me a marvellous gift.
3 blisters.
and man, do they hurt.
and henceforth,
i'm never going to wear that shoe ever again.
if i break this vow,
i will not be able to score a's for math


whilst we were at mrs neo's house,
the 3 of us glanced through her wedding photos.
and the both of the looked really loving.
some of the photos were really funny.
haha.


then my mum called and ordered me to get home.
the time was 8.30 pm
most of the others were playing basketball.
this is so unfair.
but still, i went home.
heh.


i'm having lotsa weekend assignment to complete.
so stuffed with them.
sighs.