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CHILLI CHANG CHOW
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Tuesday, September 12, 2006, 3:54 AM
chrysathemum tea is nice.
refreshing actually.


went to the temple again on saturday.
its actually the first week of grandpapa's death.
it was even more solemn than usual.
and frankly, i was a little affected by it.
but thankfully no one cried.


** hadn't join us for recess today.
well, i'd suppose she has her own freedom.
but after school was a complete different matter.
somehow, i felt that she had totally ignored me.
like,disregarding my presence entirely.
infuriating.


perhaps i'm just overly sensitive.
well, i've always been.
and it can be a rather big disadvantage at times.


anyway, i've gotta get that out of my mind.
it shouldn't and musn't bother me.
the eoys are really close.
cannot afford to distract myself.
have to keep mugging!


haha.
TTFN(=