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These violent delights have their violent ends
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    We might kiss when we are alone, when nobody's watching. We might take it home, we might make out when nobody's there. It's not that we're scared. It's just that it's delicate.
    Tonight, no matter who you dance with, think of me
    Monday, February 23, 2009, 8:08 PM


    hahahah, what a bunch of zilian-ers we are.
    Liang laoshi officially named us the 自恋组
    :D

    The Importance of Being Ernest was nice and funny, especially the ending.
    And for the first time, I saw the wudao people walk so fast.

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    "OMG! It's raining!"
    "AHHHHHH! My hair!"
    "Oh no! My fringe is wet!"
    "Yucks! I hate wet fringe. They'll stick together!"
    "My beautiful hair!"
    ALL: "RUNNNNNNNN!"

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    Rofl. When we reached VT, we straight away went to the toilet to fix our hair 8D
    All of us felt so out of place because everyone was wearing such mature clothes and we were in matching t-shirts and pants.
    I don't even own any of those type of clothes.
    When for make-up wudao dinner at Raffles Place after that.
    And than (surprise surprise) tried to dance in the shopping mall.
    hahahahahahha!
    Everyone was staring and we got oi-ed by a security guard.
    I think everyone was thinking that we must be crazy lah.
    Scarly someone took a picture of us and sent it to Stomp.

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    Valerie and Amanda got the wudao jacket!!!
    I don't care, I'm gonna get my hands on it.
    Me and Rachel saw Valerie weraing it when we were going back to class and started screaming like crazy.
    Can't blame us.

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    Anyway, I slept at 1+am yesterday and since there's no homework today (YIPEEEE), I shall be at bed by 10.30pm.


    All I Want For Christmas by Nora Roberts
    Isn't it cute?

    Till next time,
    Suiying