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Sunday, September 11, 2005

huh.
finally started the ss project in thompee's house.
although i did not contribute in that shyt.
all i did was curl up in one corner.but did not die.
the hiliarious part was when i was playing halo against thompee and bx.
bx was demanding that we stand in front of her and let her shoot us.
of cuz we din.
then she started doing weird mouth twists that no one can imitate.
XD.
after eating at long john i headed towards yf' house.
then he came over and started hardcore training my gta character.
haha.and another day just passes just like this.
haiz.dunno whether to hate or love today.
cuz.....haiz....nvm.
zackal did made sense today though.
hmmmm.
maybe the old me was better off.
spending the whole day gaming with frens,
nth to worry abt.cheerful and everything
where i wasnt that complacent.
and when my eq was low.
weird ass talk.
*sigh*


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