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Sunday, August 06, 2006

oooh, i really love arts ppl. i appreciate them more after i stepped into *ahem* hall.
*ahem* hall ppl are quite weird, to speak the truth. or rather, we have different frequencies la.

"some call it a hostel, we call it home"
pukes. i call it hell. the 5 days there were terrible, minus the nite that we had day 0 for arts o week, when camy stayed over.

and seriously i didnt wanna join that damn _______. trust me, no one will support me la. like can just die there. i rather just be a small fry and nobody notices my presence.

*ahem* hall just makes you get more accustomed to roaming around alone.