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Monday, January 31, 2011 at 23:54
When the clock strikes 15:45 tomorrow, I'm gonna throw my lecture notes up in the air (think graduation).
YAY! END OF SCHOOL!
Friends, don't hold me back, don't stop me, I will punch you.

can't wait to get my slippers in less than 24hrs. WHAT IS SUPPER WITHOUT SLIPPERS?!?!?!

can't wait for all the fun tmr night.

okay. very hungry now. gonna bathe. finish SSA readings & eat my chips or instant noodles at the same time. and sleep.

In short, I can't wait for the next 15:45.