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JASMINE THERESE
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Thursday, February 07, 2008 Currently Playing: This Love Maroon 5 Ah, finally a time to blog... Pretty eventful week so far. Went for Poetry Slam at Zouk on Tuesday evening with some of the Literature students and we quite enjoyed it, though I reckon I wouldn't be back in the near future. It was good company, with some good performances, but the whole thing just didn't appeal too much to me. Hariz's team got first in the JC category btw. And thanks to Hans and Cynric, our team didn't do too badly, considering that we just took turns and threw in some random lines each. School ended relatively early yesterday cuz of the CNY celebration so I could come home to catch up on my much needed sleep. But ironically, I woke up in the evening feeling really grouchy. Oh, and I didn't quite enjoy Day One of the Lunar New Year. Aiyah, visiting has never been my thing. But time passed surprisingly fast so I didn't complain at all. Not to mention the red packets I collected today. Well, it's not a lot, but decent enough. I'm planning to get my fencing travel bag and a new bag for school once the holidays (barely) are over. My trusty leather Esprit tote just failed on me today. The main zip broke and I'm stressing about how I'm supposed to transport my hundred tonnes of notes to school on Monday. Sigh. They say tomorrow will be a better day. But how exactly? P.S. I miss Mom.
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