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Thursday, July 31, 2003
19:32

juz exchanged a couple of messages wif her.. felt better alreadi.. oh man.. cant believe she had so much power over mi.. still rem the time when some of the peeps wanted to play soccer at sch.. then i dint wan to bring the soccer ball initially.. then someone told her to tell mi to bring.. so in the end i brought lo.. walao..