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Thursday, September 28, 2006

shopped ard town myself in search of my bag. mani of my frenz were bz so din called dem out. boring to be shopping alone though, cos i cnt receive comments frm anyone. bought my bag at Tangs. headed to ps to buy movie tix for "John Tucker Must Die" for us. indulge in a cake at Secret Recipe while waiting for dear to come. movie was alrite. nt rather interesting but there were some funny scenes too. we were both too full frm our drinks that we skipped dinner and headed hm.

i tink i've sprained my rite hand, it hurts at the the joints of my wrist and arm.

i'm gonna miss him alot. lesser time togeter. will i be missed?


9:26 PM