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Sunday, July 10, 2005 

ndp rehearsal yesterday. amused ourselves by taking photos & all that. we didnt manage to watch a single bit of the parade. okay, other than the various helicopters and planes passing our holding area (right next to the singapore river). will upload the photos from the various rehearsals after national day. the highlight of the day? i tripped and fell over a stupid metal block when i was helping to carry some fabric. didnt think it was that bad? but its swelling! and when i walk it hurts. how that works, i have no idea. darn. right so that isnt really the highlight. haha fireworks! :D damn nice!
dragged myself out of bed at 6 this morning. got to church at 635, attended 7am. this sounds really absurd but i walked home then went back to church for cathechism then con camp meeting after that. okay i guess? not too bad. walked home with shen. interesting facts. no one knows what im referring to. anyhow ive been rotting since. so tada. goodbye everyone! until next time.

butterflykisses*3:22 PM

t h e g i r L

x Lee Yu Juan Sylvia Colette
x 21st April 1988
x Immaculate Heart of Mary Church
x st nicks catholic junior college
x 1T12 (1st 3 months) 1T34 2T34
x interact students council interact

stains of the past*

we have a certain kind of love,
a very special kind.
one that is deep from our hearts,
but always on our minds.

f r i e n d s (:

CJC.
others.

stains of the past*

christmas '05
18th birthday
jade/huiying birthdays
ceejay 2006