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date: Sunday, August 10, 2008
time:4:11 PM

fierce much?
pre-national day was dressed up in red.
yes, no longer in a jc nor secschool,
we decided to keep up the reds in our outfits.
and i tink we dress much better than those red folk in the govt schools anyways.

fierce much definitely.
(:

it was really odd to travel in the train that day.
but it was definitely less cheesy cos there were members of the public wearing red too.
so it wasnt thaaat bad.
and if you were wearing black (undies) that day?
shame on you hah.


yeah, colourcoding and getting stares from everyone?
(we had eight of us walking sidebyside down corridors)
thats how we keep ourselves alive amidst chaos and tearing laughs.

work?
thats an understatement.
you never learn to love photoshop this much when you have it for submission.
and this entry's to all the little busybodies who love to squirrel their way in my life,
cos they dont even bother to ask how's everything.


life sucks?
not when you're sucking it through that #*^$&(#^) straw.


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