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Monday, November 19, 2007

16TH NOVEMBER was Kegan Seah's birthday.Actually,I didnt care.But...in the end,I decided to just tear out a drawing from my sketchbook.Since it was in my bag AND my new sketchbook has the thing for you to tear.

I wasnt expecting his reaction.I didnt want his reaction.WELL,HECK IT.His cell shared the row with my cell at service.The girls seated behind us.The guys same row as us.And Kegan right at the end.He kept trying to get my attention y leaning forward and i think waving.It was real hard to keep turning away and stuff.So in the end,he just smsed me.and we smsed during service.hahah.He tried taking responsibility of one of his cell members who were playing with his cousin seated infront.Well.The kid was a seat away from me and it was I who told Keg.

So.He moved down and sat beside the kid.Haiz.But it didnt help at all.NEVERMIND.

Theo went for Chalet today.Shane came over this morning to hitch a ride.Hahah.I stole one of Theo's Merci chocolates.WELL.It's pay back time for eating me chocolates.=.=

I'm re reading books again.Haiz.Getting bored.But not so bored,because it seems that there's always somebody there to talk to me.Right??

Blogged @ 19.11.07
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