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Sunday, March 09, 2003


Trinity College's cool .
But maybe I should stick to Hospi...coz my folks don't have the dough to send my ass over there . =\

Stoned most of today .
Went out with Jane just now...sat at the McDonald's near our place...talked about what happened since the last we've met...
Eh...then we got cheated of 80 cents for these stupid games...you know...those funny things they have beside a weighing machine? Then it's like...test your memory..that kind thing? Urgh . Got cheated...those lousy things . LoL But we were laughing quite a bit .

Went to her house...then we were like...crapping...was looking through her report books and all that...ahAHha! So silly...

Just then...*he* msged . Not the he in this blog...but *he*...the first guy . =]
Bittersweet memories I guess . Asked me how's my Os . Blah blah...then *he* called .
Was talking for about half an hour...*he* was really like...in Lala Land already...LoL Was talking nonsense...you know...some time in the night you don't know what you're talking about already? Yeah...*he* was like that .
But it was great talking to *him*...*he* sounded the same...and *he* and I crapped about silly stuff...*he* wants to do Law now instead of Business .

I wonder when will be the next time I talk to *him*

I'm still amazed that *he* messaged...can't get over it .

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