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Thursday, January 21, 2010

Today was sucky ( well, at least in school. ). Extra mathes class. Grr. Think about it, worst subject plus take up your private time. Haiz... Extreme.

Anyway, after lessons, bro went to my house. Was supposed to play badminton or basket ball de, but RAIN! DAMN! Stupid extra lessons. So we went up to my house.

She spent about 30 minutes looking at my fighting fish! Amazing right?! Then finally got something to do. Watch CD. Some 2006 show. Damn old le! But i remember seeing it not quite long ago : ( OMG! time passes so fast!

Bro stayed till 6.30 nia. I sent her home after. END. LAME! haha.

@ 8:25 PM




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Footprints on my heart.

Trumpeter

Hi , my name is J-O-E-L.
I love eating Music ( especially symphonies! )
Trumpetering is a must.
I love to touch and kiss her ( My trumpet ).
I love you!
Each and everyone!

Dreams

Pursue a profession in trumpeting
Solo concert
Do better in studies ( genuinely )
Marry Her
Stay happy and world peace!

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