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Thursday, February 24, 2005
Done my speech...
And i'm impressed, finish it less than what i thought. I missed out something, but just couldn't remember what. maybe my gf's presence, left me some time back, to get food and go home.. waiting for her phone call, as usual. she say she will call, means she will. Gotta charge my camera later, pack my bag and clothes for tomorrow, and wake up damn early to do some rehearsal for the presentation in the early morning. i'm just reminding myself here what i gotta do, cos tend to be forgetful. too much things to remember.

Rode fast in order to celebrate my mum's birthday before midnight strikes, with my gf around this year. erm.. my mum ask her to cut the cake, do the dirty job? lol.. was honk by a damn blue mercedes, and both me and the driver turn and give each other a damn stare, and i just rode off, with him behind me. i like that feeling.

Gotta go to the hospital tomorrow, with my gf as what we thought, or i thought. erm... a long day await of me. when will i ever get rid of it?
(joanne) ♥ 5:20 PM
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