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Tuesday, February 22, 2005

stupid ankle.. always hurt at the wrong time.. no.. any time is wrong time. argh. i think i hate the medicated oil. it doesnt hurt when applied. but it sorta sting when the applied areas were bandaged up or some sort. so my foot was smarting like crazy during pe. crazy lah. hadta took out my shoes to air it a bit. nutz.. never gonna use that medicated oil again.

funfair was fun. relatively. yepz. sold out at 11 for cocktails. made do with syrup(shhh) until 11:30. then really cannot sell ler. hahaz. so was doin nothing the whole time. walked ard with jingyi to buy food for the guys. they cleared up the stall pretty fast and neat. walked sarah out of school. met up with some pple like yuannie-jie and siew wei. talked to faith, iris and vic too.

1904/05 bbq gathering. pretty cool. except for missing the stop and ended up at sengkang alone. hahaz. bel's place is nice. sat at the front pouch to eat, chat and watch the stars. hahaz. nice.

wellz. i derno. dun feel like bloggin ler.. sianz. wrong day wrong time. am feelin sleepy lah can u believe it.. nvm..

found that i like to use the word "shuddup" nowadays. darn..

shuddup al..
Ruth-Skunk || 10:35 pm