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Wednesday, January 16, 2008Y

ME BACK! HAHa Cherie, this is my 23rd post =P I'll EVENTUALLY catch up with you =P I have all the time in the world. I came from the stone age rmb? LoLs. It will only spend 0.01% of my lifetime to catch up with you. xD Okay that was lame. ._.

School was fine today. Had double econs first time in the morning. Kena lectured by the econs teacher for being too frivolous. That took up our whole break. ): I kind of agree with what she said, but some of her comments were too harsh and sarcastic. But that's not the point. The point is that my poor stomach kept growling. =P And blah blah blah, life goes on as usual. Had CO today :D I'm enjoying co more and more and more. I totally respect the conductor. -Salutes. Kena two blisters. It obstructs me holding a pen. >< Haha, i kinda miss having lots and lots of blisters. Used to have lots of blisters from playing the harp. Miss those days man, where we suffered together, showing each other our blisters. =P No pain, no gain.

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