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gosh. tmr is the o's. i havent flipped through all the books yet. just hoping for an A2 at least. hopefully. it has been band and chem for the past week. went to raffles place shopp centre to get the gifts for dr lee on friday with mx. walked rounds and rounds before settling for the big-sized garfield soft-toy ( yes, for a 45-year-old) and there was no sign of a benz at robinson's, so we got a lamborghini. oh, and a cake and a card as well. i still want my refund from the treasury! over fifty bucks.. then the day after on saturday after combined ended, we celebrated his birthday. most stuff was impromptu. milton and his corny suggestions, which...did work after all. haha. stupid. it was good. today was the last chinese tuition class. finally. it was fun sitting with roy for the last term. kinda talked and crapped through every single lesson at the back of the classroom. let's plan the holidays: - nco camp, band camp - chem re-exam..arghhh - re-study physics, chem and a maths - stayover? - ex-6a gathering? - homework. mep self-composed piece. chinese? not gonna touch since for the past 2 years, chinese teachers never collect december hol homework. - catch good movies. catch up with everything else. - how i wish for another italy band tour. fun stuff yeahh that's all. back to the darn books filled with weird characters supposedly symbolising our roots. performed 17:38 ©
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