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Wednesday, June 29, 2005

Just came back from school 1 hr ago. Feel a little bit tired but wasnt as tired as yesterday. Yesterday slept till night and when night comes I couldnt get some sleep. Only got to sleep at 3am. Im irritated with myself. Must change my sleeping timing liao.
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Found out something just now. Received a letter from A but it was written directly for me. It was a conversation between A and Hakim. It was funny. I already read the letter for around 10 times?!The thing is, A does remembers what I sent him that night and I appreciate it. He wrote exactly what I sms-ed him that day on the paper. He does cares actually. haha. Gonna keep all those letters in a box. Separated from K's letters. Better still i frame it up. Woohooos... Im mad.

k gonna get some rest now. I think im gonna sleep for a fews hrs then get back to my homework. Ciao!


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Her.

Mariam,21
Bummer

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