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Friday, January 02, 2009

as i dug up some items in my room, i found memorable stuff that i have not seen for so long.
hey daphne and syarf, do you dtill remember the times we had in class where we had passed notes secretly to each other? i found one of them, and now that i look back at it, we seem to have grown a lot more matured.i cant deny that we do still have those childish mannerisms but look at us now, first years in various schools, and right now i feel as though i AM already 20 years-old. I still have the test tube thingy. 'seamonkeys' see daphne, i told you i would always remember that word as a symbol of the times we had. i look at these items and wished that i could have paid more attention in class,then maybe i wouldve scored better in my exams, but oh well, these scores suit me perfectly well. All those little gossip sessions we had, it was all priceless. and i will cherish them forever.

and katitoot! ur abandoned bear is safe with me, i will keep her safe. (*winks)