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Monday, July 24, 2006

today is freakin lame. me, xh,yana,nuai n qian ni hang out till 3 somethin. first we went 2 e void deck n do stuff. then it rained. then it stopped. after tat we went 2 e library coz it was 2 freakin boring there. i was talkin wit qian ni n nuai. n yana was helpin xh wit her tuition hw. we went 2 e library n made alot of noise. ESP suriyana. she was like, e madest there. well, ntg much happened. fortunetely. we told each other ghost stories n freaked each other outt. well 2mrw iss THE HUNGRY GHOST FESTIVAL. gosh. oh well. im a muslim. fortunetely. don't need 2 do much. jst read the al-fateha n any u noe will do. well tats wat my momma told me. ok l8er.........

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