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oranje. |
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okay. here i am at 4.48am. i slept too much for the past 5 days already. every night at 9.30 without doing anything. hahaha. anyway. yesterday was ok. morning was the briefing for campers; then we played cards, and then there was the cheenanese(like ronald would say) karaoke competition. ahhh. stupid thing, but at least i could spent quality time with my great ex-classmates. after that it was band. nothing much. taking sectionals has become one of the hardest jobs i've ever had. most frustrating at its worst. but i can see that the trumpets are trying hard. yeahh. so thanks guys. let's get back to the boris era asap. then we had a feast in the com room. actually not really one. i left for the esplanade library myself since everyone was shagged or busy. borrowed 4 books. haha. ragtime music. idol. what can i say. the results were quite ok this time round. haha. hope that my guess for top four would be spot-on.s performed 04:45 ©
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