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__ Sunday, November 04, 2007 ;

I still remember how we first got to know each other. It all started with a snailmail sent to me by him. Then the phonecalls started. From a few minutes every week to few hours every single day. It lasted for months before we finally decided to meet. Our first meeting was at Jurong Point's Swensons and he treated me ice-cream. I will never forget the meeting... Our very first and sadly, very last meet-up. A small quarrel made me so angry that I deleted his number and we lost contact after I changed my number. It's been a year already and I've not heard from him anymore. Neither do I know where to find him again. Sigh...

James, I hope you've been fine all this while. Happy Birthday!

Anyway, just a short update before I go take a quick nap.

Am super tired because of the seminar yesterday. Reached school at 8.45am only to realise that the programme starts at 10am. But it's ok, the breakfast was great! We had this orangey noodle that looked like mee siam. 3 talks in a row before lunch started. Lunch was some curry thing with yellowish rice. Teabreak was provided too but I didn't like it. Heh... Anyway, we went to Arab Association at Geylang in the evening. YingFen, Kin Cheong and I were the only students in the bus lah. The rest were like professors... Haha... I only ate rice and potato for dinner because they served mutton and beef and I can't convince myself to eat those. LOL! Dr Yacoob Ibrahim was there too and the performances were quite entertaining. The Malays really have such a rich tradition and culture! The whole thing ended at 10pm and we walked to Payar Laber to take the train home. Super tired when I reached home. Quite a great experience though! :)

Got back my Social Work Term paper and I'm very happy with my grade. Haha... Thank goodness Dr Irene didn't penalise me for my wrong formatting. =S

Found out yesterday that a few people from the Malay module found my blog through google when they were doing their research for the term paper. I feel so self-conscious now while writing. I should just delete that entry which I wrote about the essay. LOL!

Can't wait to meet MeiYan for dinner tomorrow! I can't believe that girl actually thought I'm getting married! OMG! :D

Going to sleep now.

made another new promise ][-
 and broke it again at 1:24 PM ;