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3/12/2007

Banished lands...

Long day of conference...
at the banished lands again.
Walked out feeling kinda overwhelmed.
still will have tomorrow to survive.
Back in the familiar NIE.
donno, just don't bring good memories back.
probably it's just the distance.

Anyway.
before ending the last session which i wasn't paying any attention to.
was in an sms rally with one of my students' mom.
i sympathize with her, but at least now i'm clearer of her stand and know how to go about the problem. After the conference, i called her and listened to what she had to say, while she didn't even have space for anything i have to say. Let her cool first, i'll tok again after i tokked to the son.

Anyway.
i didn't put 88 pieces of rice in an angbao and put in my wallet.
Neither did i have lots of 10buck red notes with some $1 coins in the compartment.
my baby i gena birdshit piak right on his face in NIE carpark today.
and a white long strip after colleague's wedding lunch at admiralty yesterday.
is it a good sign?
if it was, too late, i've washed it off.

Anyway.
So tired today.
don't feel like doing anything.
don't feel like anything at all today.

Anyway.
Goodnight peeps.

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