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Thursday, April 30, 2009



chaoed sch to watch taken with cun and kj today. im good i left during breakout2, they left at breakout1. went for some stupid 'mountain' climbing after movie. now my legs are aching like mad. i know i cant skip enterprise anymore but ive got another appt on the 7th may. probably gna chiong for enterprise ut. make sure i pass the module ((:
looking back at my previous entry. i needa activate self control. no more late night outing during school days. a promise made.
reckon im happier now. or rather less gloomier. makes the life of the pple arnd me easier. they wouldnt hafta look at my black face all day.
i wont say this year is easy. the first part of the year was torturous enough. all the shit happening at the same time. at one point i was nearing the verge of wanting to end everything all tgt. doing the most stupidest thing. im glad i woke up on time. speaking of waking up on time, everything its just like a dream. too real to believe. for a particular accident, bfore i cld take action, the pple arnd me took actions. and for the pple that was there, thankyou.



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