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Thursday, March 20, 2008

i was hunching(sp?) & trembling when i played th violin at church just now.
2 big lumps like mosquito bites started appearing in my hands.
i thought, am i going to die or what ! everyone's staring at me. i think i played badly. sorry aunty suanee. ):

i hate thursday ! damn tired & lots of books to carry. damn.

tmr's good friday. [: im saved ! GOD.

i miss gfs.

ciaos.

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