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Friday, June 20, 2008

touch camp was awesomely insane & i think that maybe next year,
i might be that way too.
but touch reminded me so much of being back in an all girls school,
when everyone shrieked and was unafraid to be who they are.

training was almost unbearable
cause of the fact that it was barely past my first day of menses,
cause of the fact that i only managed to catch like 2hrs of sleep previous night,
cause of the fact that the last time i actually exercised was like a month before prelims last year,
cause of the fact that i don't posess a single ounce of muscle or even a piece of flesh that wasn't flabby and soft.

i didnot stay overnight, instead ducked over to greg's condo just to have a proper bath.
stumbled my way to mujia's house, totally prepared to collaspe, but no.
i love staying up & have long conversations with you, baby,
but i do wish my eyes didnt hurt so damn much the following morning.


headed to taka for MANGO SALE (:
rushed there to beat the lunchtime crowd.
needless to say,
my bank account slimed down considerably.


met up with phileas & bounced our way to azeala park.
tms, josh, ck, gareth, aliya, charms.
<3
i swear all boys are TEKO.
conversation was hilarious but pure sick.
dinner with josh and phileas,
the bus ride back took the last of my energy.
now i am finally back home, totally shagged.


cheeseburger, my baby!
it's just you and me now.

& not forgetting of course, the 3 journal logs,
magic ppt,
excel hmk,
assignment 2
which i havent touched.




for you, a thousand times over.


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