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Saturday, September 15, 2007

.This is just another random post.

This is so unfair!!!!
Why must this happen to me? (Before you guys think its anything major, its not.)
WHY MUST THE PHOTOGRAPHY CAMP BE ON THE SAME DATE AS HARI RAYA???!!!
WHHHHHYYYY????!!!!!

O.M.G.


This is like my one and only chance to learn everything about photography and the dates just have to clash! Im so pissed! Big time! I mean i seriously can skip Hari Raya but daddy surely want me to attend it.


Uurgh!!


So anyway, there'll be another camp soon. At the end of the month. Not photography but Stage production. Hmm..i wonder if i made it as one of the technical crew.


Im finally going to service my laptop and visit the doctor. My laptop and i have been feeling unwell for quite some time now but due to shortage of time, everything just have to wait.


On the other news,
yesterday was a major blast. Spent the night at Ang Mo kio's Hub McD to throw Lawrence a farewell party. But i think somebody there spoilt my mood.

To HER,
Why?? Are you envious that im close to your "ex-boyfriend?" And is his buddy and confidente now? Go get a life man since you ain't interested in him and treat him like a fool.
P.S. I ain't interested in him. Don't get me wrong.


So anyway, Lawrence was super nice man. He offered to walk me to the Taxi-stand since it was already in the middle of the night, amongst other things. And guess what? His sis shares the same birthday as me!! How uber cool is that?!



Ahaha..i had an aim when i wrote this post but i forgotten what was it.


Im in love with Hanri Irfan. (=

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