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9.08.2005

my left wrist hurts. caused by unknown reasons. zzz... just rambling on a flow of conscious now...

oh yeah, celebrated my bro's bdae on tuesday. went back to the tuas place, where there was gd food :D they changed the menu, and included sashimi and pork floss soft shell crab. my bro ordered kinda ordered 1 too many crabs, and everyone had to help eat them. though they were very nice, but still, moderation is good. oh yeah, they oso had this coffee pork ribs, which my mum loves a lot. she's a coffee fan, maybe that explains why eh?

gt a few more days left to the start of prelims. gt a lot of more things to study n do. i realise that i'm still wasting a lot of time doing on dota, maple and etc. shall not dota anymore till end of prelims. shall strictly cut down on maple. :(

more impt, i think i have to get my slping cycle back. it's kinda screwed up now.. especially in face of the upcoming morning papers. to be at the peak when required in the morning, i got to stop being out so late.

oh yes, one interesting thing happened today. i was on 171 to lunch wif my fren today. so i sat at the outer seat above the rear wheel of the bus. there was a NJ girl right at the back of the bus, which i totally do not know at all. okay... the link is that, at orchard mrt station there, the girl gt off the bus. but b4 she got off, she tapped my shoulders and waved at me. the 1st thing i did was to wave back. conditioned reflex of courtesy :) the nxt thing i felt was extreme puzzlement. maybe she looked kinda familiar? but i dont really have a that strong recollection of ever see-ing her b4. it's not spooky.. but it's quite weird? but highly amusing. oh yeah, one more thing, the girl rather chio as well :D

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