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♥ Thursday, October 11, 2007
5:37 AM

Tomorrow.
We are graduating. after four years.
The laughters.cries.heartaches.bitchings.quarells that we had,
I will remember each and every single one.
Like in Sec Two. i had this awesomely huge splinter stuck in
my finger, Jasmine got it out for me! how sweet.
And Nessa, my best buddy for all four years.
Through thick and thin.
Sreena. My one hot bitch. Always there to lift me up
after jerks do what they like to do. Haha.
Mandy Pandy. my darling girlfriend, how can i forget you?
My first friend in there. Saw me throughout even how I looked when
i was in Sec One. Urm.i guess i'll leave that out. Heheh.
And yes. The Ten Brothers.
Territory: Thomson Plaza. HAHAH!
We'll mug our arses for that last damn battle
and then Prom! :D

I wanna hug you guys tomorrow!
Now lets just settle on going IJ alright? Haha.