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Sunday, July 22, 2007

I had a nightmare yesterday night. It freaked me out so much I didn't dare to go to the toilet even though I was really urgent. For a person my size I wished I had a corresponding capacity for boldness. :/

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We had a Lotus Clan sleepover on Wednesday night, and I must say it was good! It was nice to see everyone else again and catch up on old times and new. Now that our lives don't overlap anymore it takes even more effort to stay in touch.

I miss the good ol' JC days.

writing at 2:59 PM