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Saturday, October 21, 2006
HELLO((:haha okay one more thing to add to the list.10. nelly hit me on the face with the basketball AGAIN! so i had to go back to the optician AGAIN. i think i'll probably have to go back and make new glasses. is that a good or a bad thing? good for him but bad for my parent's pockets i guess:Dokay today there were actually quite a few people playing:- nelly, ting, mervyn, geoffrey, joseph, me. chou refused to come):and geoff was really nice cos he offered to catch all my rebounds and pass them back to me because i couldn't see because i couldn't put my specs on because they were bent and it hurt because that area was scratched. that's a lot of "because"s (: anyway. so yar it was really nice of him because he didn't really get to play in the end. haha yeah so THANKS :Dokay my daddy wants me to get off the comp.and i'm knitting. it's a PAINFUL process. long and tedious.haha okay bye(:
lost myself at 10:28 PM