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Tuesday, January 23, 2007

Hmm will be collecting my bike tomorrow.. Will be goin there with my dad and Dadly (best bud)..

There's one thing that i fear most.. I fear that others will say i don suit with my bike.. And that my bike is too big for me.. Im too small.. That kinda shit.. U know wat im talkin about? i jus got one jus now.. Shit i feel sucky man.. Alexis said its UGLY.. i mean wat the fuck.. aiya fuck it..

Anyway tomorrow i got my paper too.. BTM paper.. Buildin technology and materials.. ok la.. im scared for GEO, MATHS AND STRUCTURAL MECH most.. will continue revisin later..

i no mood tonight so wont type long post like i normally would.. my dad force me to cut hair.. he said if i never cut, i cannot take bike tomorrrow.. haha.. MORE AIYA~~~! show mercy to the black thing on my head.. he don want to get trimmed.. he want it that way..



Those memories were sweet,
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