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Saturday, September 18, 2010
Chapter 92:
at 22:07

Back from studying with nguanhan, brian & keith(whom I didn't now was come, but still welcome!)!
I actually planned to save $$ this week, but aiya, one day out studying & I feel the pain.
):

I NEED A MONEY PIT.

.

Went running (spontaneously & finally).
I'm bushed.
Damn.

Not like I ran for 30 mins ley.
More like half of it, and I'm darn tired.

Sheesh.

Actively doing calf stretching while typing.
HAHAHA.

I feel like puking.
Ate dinner at 830 w nh & b.
Walked home & immediately went running.

SIAO.

& no, I don't feel healthier after running.

The air today is super bad.
):

What with the candles burning (but okay, kids are cute.)
& STUPID SMOKERS.

I HATE YOU.

Heh, why so angsty?
But, I really don't like the act k!
):

Zzzzz, keep visualising my lungs which is supposed to become more strong turns black.
DAMN.

.

AIYA.
Enough, back to stretching!
bye!
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