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Sunday, October 23, 2005
many many matters running thru my head. tml chalet's is dammm disorganised. duno wad the organisers are doing. rahhh.. all seems to be sooo ahh duno what to say bout it. things are getting complicated here. can someone pls simplify it for me. i cant seem to figure it out. what actually happened? why the sudden silence. fuck. sorry.
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