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Another night of self pity.
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Tuesday, May 05, 2009, 1:53 PM
Met up in uni for coffee. Weather is getting colder, is almost impossible to go out without a jacket. And for some stupid reason, I always forget my jacket and walk down the street in a basic tee. Caught a flu and everyone thinks I got piggy flu. Ignorant.He made me cream n chicken soup and we drank in cups. Random angmoh. Dinner of the night, butter-fried chicken with veggies in carbonara sauce. Thanks, domo. I had fun. |
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