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Saturday, April 18, 2009

EDITED, 3.15am NOW. 
I still couldn't sleep. I have dance later! & I have to wakeup at 7 plus.
Yesterday slept at 1am plus, pimples not so swollen. I guess my pimples sure confirm chopchop pop more again tml. Oil pores just couldn't stop stalking me for one day. Crazy shit.


# It still hurts. 



My studio project two's grp friends. Some of my best buddies. 
The times we gone through together, how we hang on to the studio project till it ends. 
The last day, the day we became year 2 after the audio visual concert our course put up at the amphi theatre.. 
None of them need to retake. Their gpa are all pretty good and stable.
I am so afraid, one day..