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Saturday, November 11, 2006
THese 4 years.
these 4 years down the road was indeed a labourious path.
the innocent boy from qiaonan has thus aged into a more mature guy i would say.
there is alwaes gonna be a kid in me though.
my thoughts have changed.
my meaning towards life has changed to.
complicated thoughts that i seriously don't wish to have.

Sec 1, for no reason i was voted to be the chairman.
lolx.
was i that popular?
i think not.
i didnt even remember me being a dictator once i stepped into the school.
well. the year went well. i got class postions of 8 and 13 for the midyr and end yrs respectively.

but after that everything changed. for the worse i would say.

To Be continued...


LOLed@ 11:31 am