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Monday, February 06, 2006
I've been rather unwell since Saturday due to the somewhat unpleasant flight (the plane felt like it was about to crash during the landing due to bad weather and head winds) and thus haven't been able to update. On Saturday, I felt like there was this boa constrictor coiled around my ribs and each time I drank something, the snake would tighten its grip around my lungs, causing everything that had just gone in to come out again. Felt much better on Sunday though. Shall reply to tags. Yanne: Haha! I'm sure you weren't thinking about what I told you... More like it was *coughYCYcough* Krost: It's a satire/parody. Btw, who are you? (hope you aren't some nosey teacher) Faus: Yeah... I didn't really like her though. Made us donate tons of money for the school we didn't get to enjoy. Pam: I BEAT YOU. *evil laugh* How much did you all bet? Peirong: Boohoo. I'm jealous. And see the question I asked Pam. Zeena: I'm back in Perth already. And I think I can watch Brokeback here. TOO BAD! Yanne: Be glad I didn't pick up any rocks nearby to throw at her... Ollie: Same to you! (15 days of the CNY, so I'm still rather -cough- early) Faus: Same to you too! But I'm sure you spent the whole of CNY doing SIA proposals and God-knows-what... Yanne: No I didn't, but I'm sure you looked for YCY. Jiaying: Thanks. Zeena: *faints* And my teachers remembered me too. It's hard to forget troublemakers in the class yeah? Bao: Thanks, and please tell me if Zeena gets PoTC 2 tees in future. Haha! Finally. Realised that I've had to reply the whole tagboard spare 2 tags. Woah. And speaking of CGON(chronic gers of Nanyang), I'll put up chapter 6 as soon as gmail works on my comp (had to send them over from the sing comp), so let's cross our fingers and hope it's soon. Yeah. It just worked. Woohoo! Shall go off to tweak Chapter 6 here and there, then post it. 4:11 PM
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