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SO I AM BLOGGING AGAIN.

EOYs are over (a long long long time ago.)!

I had to say that.

Stuff. There was a stayover for practise. and fun joy laughter. More fun joy laughter than practise, for practise can stick itself up where the sun does not shine in the face of bonding and general rowdy spirits.

Before that at Bukit Timah Plaza for buying supplies
like icepops and balloons.

Then home for putting down bags, truth or dare, mini-soccer and food.

We did practise, really.

A bit.

Along with FFVII:AC, Halo 2, Audition, Trickster, Bionicle, Soccer, Water hoses and pizza.

And IMM-ing.

So we took a bus to clementi and walked back and forth and then we caught another to IMM.

we could not buy. Following that to shop after shop for caps and pants and then to Giant for long queues, Daiso for nothing and Sweet Talk for good drinks.

Then back home first for lit sem preparations and xboxing. Then night of fun joy laughter in room of people attempting to steal pillows and sleeping space from one another.

And midnight food. And camera-ing. And NFS:Most Wanted. And. etc.

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compulsory gibberish.

Next week is packed! iSpark night + HiC + Lit Sem. I will attempt to be coherent and not go off point in this post like how much I enjoy to do stuff which I cannot think off while attempting to shamelessly lengthen word count.

Sign up on Facebook, should I?

Pie.

I will.

Actually blog something sensible soon.

(relatively, that is.)