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Saturday, April 07, 2007
i nearly died.. i really nearly died ytd.. ck actually woke up at 630AM (!!) ytd.. got invited by aunt eunice to RiverLife which is all the way at pasir ris (!!).. but it is totally worth it..
juz woke up from a >16hrs slp.. gonna enjoy my half eaten tootsie now..
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