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“ This Too, Shall Pass ”
your angest.
Monday, December 25, 2006 | 9:34 pm

after the excuvite details given, and the heart-warming story dear papan gave us, everyone was motivated. i guess. it was a real suprise that those who i didn't think would have another reaction towards him did. i was touched. yeah, everyone got home after some instructions.
there were still something that others wern't satisfied of tho. yeah, i wasn't. ahh, heck. i promise i won't lock myself in the storeroom again. ever! and i thought they were stories. okay, need not elaborate more. i then had a talk with papan which i think was appropriate enough for me to elaborate to him. it'll be posted after this.
as everyone headed away from the school, i was invited to join the guys for shopping. heh. shopping. after thinking that my aunt was paranoing at home, i had no doubt joining them.
as perusual, muzap and i were an hour late. i hated my last few minutes in the train. that guy who had the almost similar name to me, gawd. he was standing right beside me. okay, darn it. so muzap and i took the other train for vivo. and, sigh. we took the wrong train. again. this was somewhat the reason we were really late! forgive us la beb. okkk, so we reached vivo and we got hungry. we met up with the gang there too. till late, we went shopping, scenery view and accompanied the giant workers for their break. while waiting, it was really funny how the other guys spent their year together as a classmate. how i wish mine was as memoriable as them. i miss being "them". those were the days!
okay, so it was around 11 when we got out of the place with the other girls ending their working shift. and we took the bus home straight. kinda tired laaa. it was already 15minutes past midnight when i stepped home.

click em' for larger view. (: