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♥ Thursday, October 19, 2006
6:04 PM euphoria;

the brutal, gory war with written report for pw finally ENDED!
the entire world must be rejoicing, except for some who are still doing last minute killings.a big thankyou to someone who intelligently recommended printing at coro as well as putting 3000 words for coverpage with much risk (: written report started with figuring out how to make it even exist at yuting's territory, all the annoying drafts, doing till damn late into the night to meet datelines, ck and lek camping at my house for 3rd report and finally meddling with appendixes and printing today.
gpp,eom,wr 3 down,2 left*

& its the girls day out for lunch today!
had had a really fun time pigging out at taka.noodle with cheese&egg's my all-time-favourite (: plus the crispy durian puff (must try!), plus small bites of toriQ, brownies and takopachi.plus sitting by the fountain and dear sam willingly offered to swim with me if i ever fall into the fountain pool.aww,haha.
bones sneaked out of her to-be-packed-soon nest to spice us with her chilli fishcake! and eunice's what-i-had-eaten list's realllllly long (: would you turn around if someone at the street tells you "eh, you've stepped on sth"? me and sam did and we got to donate one buck.haha.any kind soul please tell me which exact bus-stop must i go from taka to get back school yeah, thanks a zillion!

somehow,i seriously think that my procrastination syndrome has gone from bad to worse.im now the only soul in class yet to hand in i&r /:

back to tackling a whirlpool.

things just happen;