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Saturday, December 17, 2005


at the airport now.
one year ago, i stood at the same place, surfing the net
but things seemed so different now
the people, all the events that are happening
went to cycle all the way to 85 last evening
and my poor butt
it feels damn comfortable when i sit on any smooth surface
but it was a good experience coz i hav nv attempted cycling along pedestrian crossing.
and i like cycling, erm, when there's no one in front of me, the long stretch of road
wish it was never ending.
leaving soon, mum's getting the liqour and all that
dont understand why adults spend money on such things which harms your body in return
nvm if u dunno what alcohol does to your liver
it kind of burns the liver
nvm...if you havent been to bodyworks
someone actually left their kid at he airport and yah, the poor lost kid
irresponsible parents
and i guess the user before me actaully smeared oil on his/her fingers
the keyboard is oily can.
haix.
miss you guys!!!
muacks!
can tag if you want anything. :)