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Sunday, September 3
9:40 AM



"Where did you go last night?"

"Laviva."

"Huh? Where's that?"

"Near the Best Money Changer la!"



cheers to our absolutely random night when we crashed a dnd, counted the steps to the front door, each had our secret bring-you-there place, and soaked in Saturday Night Fever with cheeky drinks. ;)



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it felt like christmas in church yesterday cos i had santa grace and santa rach bless me with gifts. which, of course, made me very happyyyyy. :D thanks grace for the many many many gifts(i say this on behalf of everyone)! you're so awesome man. :) and thanks rach for your love gifts. i *lub* *lub*!! ;)))



you said it right, the past few weeks have seen many gifts given and taken. and here's a thanks for the gifts, and thanks to the many yous i've been blessed with. :)thanks for the home-baked brownie, for the letter with the pretty design, and the little cute test-tube. thanks for the turquoise top all the way from bangkok. thanks for the cd which put a smile on my face. thanks for the goggles and the case which gave me energy to live through the day. thanks for the link which entitled me to a limited edition. thanks for the book and the thermoplastic mug which sits happily on my table.



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i love it when it rains in school, when i can zip up and wear my jacket around the whole day as though i'm clad in fashionable winter wear. when i can use the tip of my shoe to trace a letter on the wet roads, and see mist hanging low amongst the never-ending greenery. when we rush to buy hot drinks to keep ourselves warm, when we realise the rain has brought the smell from the chocolate factory to our doorstep. i love it when it rains in school.




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