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Wednesday, September 06, 2006




was physics remedial in school today. i don think it actually helped. she din teeach much. oh well. and least she went thru science practical stuff. breakfast at mac with theee gang. then bussed down to pees house to wait for granny to pick me. went to taka for lunch with the boys and aunts.


full of captured moments today. photobsession or camania. whatever u may call it =)




hotcake and sausage meal. ice lemon tea please.


random moments


criticised piece of art. HMPF!


at the gym. twohill fettish

get a shock

quality time haa



bus ride to pees house was humorous. blasted MP3s. isolation = emo HAHA


previous days. sat was terry's bday. had cell at mihos house

fun stuff.


till then


cons out 430

amongst the friendship and amities
theres a know-how
that God has left his fingerprints
contained and surrounded by the simplified thumps
God knows. i know


i blogged!

:D

:D
16 going on 17
i get one year older on the 9th of april
i dont care if u label me a jesus freak
grant me the sun
push me into the sporting arena
let me lay in bed
tune my ears to music
set my eyes on scenes
ill be very much satisfied

not much of tags and links
cos id rather it be my crib
where i say what i feel
feel free to stay