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Tuesday, August 22


flying with my feet still stuck to the ground.

morning run after a gazillion light years today.
almost couldnt run the last lap.
stupid stomach was killing me.
grrr, i swear my stamina is falling through a bottomless pit.
BOOS.):

classes were just like totally in the way of my sleep.
a sneaky closure of the eyelids when the teachers had their backs faced towards me.
HEHEHE.shhhh.

had picture taking yesterday.
the tie was seriously strangling me.
the oh so neatness, so not me.
but was quite fun.
a snapshot that would remain as memories for us to look back during the later part of our lives.
sighs.
reminiscence.
s t c.
6:05 PM

FEMME

Suemaine
Sing, dance, canoe
:D


SPEAK

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