10.1.04
i had the best time yesterday, thank you!! :D i guess there wont be many such opportunities in the future anymore...but i'll always remember the past entire week. yays, you rock!
i wish upon a star* thank god for you!
the ability to sleep has finally been restored. fatigue is now superior, thank goodness.
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9.1.04
last day of orientation. so sad.
thanks so much for everything. you lead me through a whole new experience and made my days in the OG so fun and worth looking forward to. will miss you. promise i wont give you that face anymore. it was a one-time exception. thanks for remembering and keeping your word. i have faith in you! i'll play pool with you some other time again. keep in touch~
seems spastic to type sth that a person will never read. oh wells, just gotta put it down.
nj rocks~
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7.1.04
there's room for only one. so yeah, guess you'll have to make yourself scarce. or to put it bluntly, get lost.
the one.
dance was fab today. letting yourself hang loose and enjoying the music is great. there may be another dance session on friday, woohoo!! :D
insomnia attack again. hate it.
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5.1.04
orientation was nice today! :D you rock my world! *beams*
all the excitement has been spilt out in my diary. hehe. couldnt wait to get my hands on the entry when i was in school. i had to write it all down, i was bursting from the thrill and renewed passion. as such, details shall be spared here.
i still miss Crescent's canteen food. My appetite just got worse than what it was before...sheesh. entering danger zone...
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4.1.04
was at the alley just now when i saw a guy approaching. he first struck me as someone very familiar but i knew i hadnt seen him before. that look in his eyes and that smile. they just resembled that of a person i knew. the eyes and smile projected this friendliness and warmth i'd seen before, and after observing how he walked, i finally recalled who he bore a semblance to. it became awkward for i'd allow my eyes to linger too long, so as to study his countenance. the answer finally dawned on me - he was too much like uncle. [yash, he was like uncle NP] i could nearly swear he was his son, if i hadnt known for a fact that his son was only aged four.
another rare jewel.
didnt wear socks to the alley because i knew that if i did, i'd be tempted to play. thank god i didnt. the sight of the falling pins rekindled the flame of passion for that lovely sport the minute i stepped in.
officially fallen in love for the second time. the first love was skating. =)
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