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Thursday, November 16, 2006

i felt so relieved.
finally i've got the wonderful th squash capt thing off my shoulders.
she finally got the hint and i could STEP DOWN.
yays. i wont be playing anyway. haha.

before that she was still giving me a hard time and came knocking on my door again. to think it was about this issue, i should have met her earlier.

speaking of squash, sock, ruifen, waiteng!!! let's go and play after the exams k? i've been missing all the squash games.