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because we're living on an edge
Friday, September 25, 2009, 2:42 PM

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After working for 6 consecutive days, I finally had a day off (:
Results were out on wed. Got an A for ipp and a C+ for fyp - what I've expected my fyp will be screwed. Thank god my gpa increased.
But still, I need to work doubly hard next sem, really.
This few days, it really makes me ponder. I've left with one last sem before I graduate.
Questions keep popping in as to what I want to do after I graduate.
And I realise, I've actually not thought of it thoroughly at all ):

Darn. The weather is totally pissing me off. Looking out of the window just ruin my mood.

Can't wait for the s* tonight for A.
Look forward to tonight my dear girl.




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