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name: Marcus sng c.b
nick: bubble, m.s.c.b
school: none right now
birthday: 18/06/89

orange addict

Saturday, June 17, 2006

Reminiscence

CIP today
hahah, pretty slack i guess
i was 1 hour late, and all i got to do was to sweep one room (:
anyway when for a LAN session after that, i played pretty well in CS i guess, but still defeated by sebas. gay shit
anyway i went straight to campfire after that
wasnt that bad
caught up with loads of people
jay, kelvin and me were like illegal immigrants smoking some weed or smth, which we actually didnt. we were just munching on some stolen muffins and drinking juice, while chatting abt an interesting subject.
went for chomp chomp makan session soon after
had stingray, sotong, hokkien mee and a pretty huge mug of sugarcane
came home, watched soccer highlights, flipped through channels and ended up calling BABE.

OH did i mention i got 4 NDP tickets? ((:

click HERE (:

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