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Thursday, August 19, 2004

Haha. First time I see the squash courts so crowded.

WhoO~ quite nice fooling around in the courts. lesson times were really haiz. better not say. saddening. as usual.

Same old stuff. Before I type it for the I dunno how many times. Yah lah. In the process of adapting the lifestyle of a loner. Coz there's nth I can do abt it. I tried, it failed, then I'm really helpless.

bleahz. PBL. got to start work. Thank god there are no tutorials on friday.