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20 June 2007
ahhh.atc.i wanna sleeeeeeep.
someone come over to help me pack man.or i'll never touch any of my campstuff till my brother nags me.
this morning.rushed for cip.should have gone there later):and i wont get to face them.
cip wasnt very cip though.it was like those people's photo taking sessions.
those kindergarten kids are so innocent.just like all of us.back in the past.
and as you move on to primary school,
you'll start to face much more childish problems.
and to secondary school,
those problems get more complicated as you meet new people.
and as you move on in life,it's hard to get back to the beginning.like how we were in the past.
two of a kind.
who complains badly about eachother?
ahah.
17:51
