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Sunday, April 17, 2005
Finally going for smp again tomorrow ^^ after a 2 week hiatus. Michael is going to kill me (us)
Went out for poshposh lunch, at a deserted restraunt with a funny waiter (funny as in harhar, not eww). Then flop home and try and do reading portfolio - futility as usual. You CAN'T just sit down and piah them - must read and read until you get insipration from an article (any article, whether brochure or advertisement or spam or whatever). Then, trawl the itunes music store for something like it and listen. If song = you like, then get the lyrics and do the whole thing in half and hour. CTs in 2 weeks - finally sank home. This means mugging like crazy (as usual). Wish i could do it the way chee does it. Must run again tomorrow evening... after the chendol and green bean soup and the tiramisu and everything =p It seems as if letting go is usually the hardest thing to do. The pull-up bar isn't that nice to hang on to, especially when its slippery (with the sweat of all who have gone before you). You have to do it, but you don't want to. Nevertheless, do what you have to do. Then let go. Walk away. If not you get cramps and die And hang there forever from rigor mortis Somebody said that at 8:31 PM - x - - x -
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