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Tuesday, November 14
(my spiderman!!)
On a happier note,i realised alot of funny and swt stuff while packing.
from huiqun'snote in sec3 or 2 telling me to study hard so we can fly to taiwan to see energy(i dun like energy now)
to lianya's endless flow of meaningful and informative scrawled letters(we write evry wk despite being in e same class n skool!!)
to yuwens' recently folded paper box(probably filled with bacteria from my mucus) BUT they are all being salvaged.
these little words and actions made me smile while i was in a bad mood.
really thks alot!
and to kenneth,for letting me store my little mementoes in his place.
and i din forget u santos,u heard me bawl like shit countless of times but u nv once whine.i settle with u our stuff when my Os are finished k?
I LOVE YOU ALL!
8:43 PM
