full
empty

and there was nothing.
nothing left in the end.


introduction
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zishing
04-12-1992
no preferences
nothing particular.
the place people come to for help.
and that's about it.


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Amos
Andy
Baka-Tsuki
Caroline
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Dom
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Hisyam
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LeeYang
Kee
Leonard
LiJie
MarcusChan
Matilda
Max
MelWeh
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SiHui
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Zak


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(Friday, March 09, 2007/11:23 PM)

Bounce
Weird last day of school. (=

Morning: Took my instrument along instead of ncc bag cause' of ytds announcement, heard something about syf and so i decided to go there instead. =P
After reaching school and hurrying my reflection, there was something in the morning announcements about some lost phone thing. xD

Midday: Got back report book to find the 1 comment I had had my name spelt wrongly. =P Handed the report book back to the teacher, lesson carried on as per-normal. (=
Was supposed to leave at 11:40, but I decided to stay for bio prac cause' it was fun. ^^
40min into bio prac, I just finished my worksheet and took leave. Rushed back to class and stuffed what looked like my report book and all the other stuff into my bag. Then I rushed off the the chamber place.
About 10secs after I got onto the bus, melweh sent me a message telling me my report book was in his locker. Okay great, I looked into my bag and JACK's report book aah~! xD Rushed outta the bus and was almost to the old block when it suddenly hit me that I would be coming back this coming Monday anyway so what's the rush? =P So I rushed back to the bus. All that stupid running for nothing. ^^

Afternoon: Arrived at SingaporeConfrenceHall. Memories!!! >< I tried not to think and just played normally. Luckily, the conductor is a tall guy so no trouble concentrating on him. =P WEll not until he asked us to play without conductor...-.-
At about 3+, the non-March Concert ppl were dismissed (including me) and so I got out of the place and had to lead one of my buddies to the MRT. Used the exact same underpass. Sigh...><
The weird thing was that the top floor was under construction. I don't remember it being u/c last time, but then again, how many months ago was it? =/

How weird isin't it, it means so much to you.
Yet the people surrounding you just walk on, it's not a part of them.
But they are supposed to feel for you, aren't they?
So are you decieving yourself?

Or are the people deciving themselves?


Or is the world deceiving us all?
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