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22 February 2008


February the 22nd, supposedly the day when ccc would take place.
February the 22nd, I thank God ccc was postponed.
February the 22nd, is a very sad day.
February the 22nd, was a very tiring day.
February the 22nd, Carmen was in a "wo yao chi fan" mode.
February the 22nd, Carmen finished her dinner in 15 minutes.
February the 22nd, Carmen ran home, and all other thoughts were deposited in the long gang just below my block as i ran.

February the 22nd, i felt like punching _.
February the 22nd, when everything went back to normal.
February the 22nd, when i realise good things really doesnt last.
February the 22nd, i wish not to spend another sadddddddd February the 22nd.


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