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Sunday, July 30, 2006


i just finished packing my stuffs, or rather, clothes only.

i'm here to bid farewell to so many of you out there! i guess i wont be using the com for like dunno-how-many-days. more than a fortnight, i bet.

i'm starting to miss this home. my room esp. ok, it was really impulsive to choose hall for such a trivial matter, which i thought was really serious at that time. i dread hall for the part that they gave me a single room. i need a companion!

i'll miss out so much msn convos! and the neverending yahoo grps emails. so do keep me updated k?

you know how terrible it feels? when someone actually dislikes/hates you yet he/she still acts so friendly to you, listens to you rant and blah. sighs