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Sunday, July 08, 2007


i realized korean cuisine is not really my type of food.
eeeks.

(edit)
i did the most random thing.
typed my name on blogsearch.
came across minghui's random blog entry.
talking all about nj, and how I LED HER ASTRAY (coughs)
i realized i havent seen her for a semester! (if you add the holidays it's more than a sem)
I MISS HER!

i stopped at the nj bus stop today.
just loads of flashbacks out of a sudden.
and it's so saddening to know, that building behind does not belong to you anymore.
memories were just left there.
the silly times we used to share.
running along the corridors
throwing guofeng's bag into the girls' toilet.
photocopy eleanor's tutorial and copy onto foolscap at lightning speed.
observing pinger everyday.
and reporting all my observations to jason and weiping on our way to TB23 (gp!)
dozing off during jessie koh's lessons.
fat lim and his scandal.
lumcheefai.
maureen ng and her freaking schedule and graphs.
and more act-cute-ness during lectures (hi, this is my pet monkey and he is called ______)
random physics teachers who speak like cheena poks.
the chem s gang.
teoszewei and his damn rubbish.
pub-stunts.
i saw the guys' video on youtube the other day.
i dont mind wearing this grey uniform for another few years.
i dont mind if that 4 idiots keep giggling at us.
i miss huimin. yes.