wootzie.

last day of CIP at the moral home.

I know how everyone feel la. Relieved right... which is not exactly the most appropriate of all feelings. but yes.

Relief.

I dunno, but the way they look at us today, they just know that we wont be coming back anymore. well... if we do its really out of the goodness of our hearts ba.

the indian guy grasped my hand all of a sudden today, and asked, " when are u all coming to the moral home?"

Royston was nice, he lied for me. "some day" haha.

bleah.

yepz, someday i'm gonna visit them. and it wont be because to fulfill my NYAA requirements.
but becos, a visit to my friends of 1+ years oreadi =)

god bless them

today was rushing thru jodi picoult's ninteteen mins.
really nice book which glued my eyes to the pages TILL THE GIRLS THINK I'M MUGGING SOME GENERAL PAPER BOOK. wakakakakakka

josie...
reminds me of somebody.
owells =P


Nicholas gave a loud fart

on Monday, June 9, 2008; 6:30 PM