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Jarnah, 18.
Temasek Polytechnic, IMD.
Canon EOS, Film toy cameras.

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Monday, June 18


Ok, its 12 midnight now & already 180607!
Im like meeting those girlfs in a few hours time today!
Hehehehehehe.
I miss those bitching sessions we had;
I miss those loud laughters we burst;
I miss those lame jokes we cracked(only US understand);
& MOST IMPORTANTLY: i miss those humans!

My.... Its gonna be such fun!
Hahaha. Ok, cut it out.

Lol. Now chatting with those two girlfs of mine.
tryna cheer me up but hey i guess im moving on the wrong direction yeah?
I dont know!
Whatever.
Ahhhhh.. Jarnah's mooody during the weeeee hours of the morning.
I just cant help it.
This's the best moment to listen to those romantic songs,
where you could just cry your eyes out & maybe talk to that
little mr paddington bear of yours right?

Haiz...