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museek




I'm getting very much weaker. well, in terms of stamina, that is. Futsal was indeed a tiring one. I was already panting heavily 15 minutes into the game. aaand, the game lasted for an hour. Imagine my the pain I had to endure, just to build up my fitness during the game.

Before that, cousins and I headed down to Junction 8 to have lunch. Khai need to do somthing there, so I took the opportunity to drop by Bossini and give a quick hello to Nad. kawan tak banyak, Luthfi. treasure those you have now.

I cancelled my appointment with the modeling company. There wasn't time to go to Dhoby Ghaut. Instead, while we were in Bugis, took a dump in the National Library as it has probably the cleanest toilets in the area. heh. saw the usual people I always see during my intense studies in the NLB.

Anywaaaayyy, my brother's results is gonna be out tmr! aaaand, he doesn't look abit nervous, though he states otherwise. best of luck to him then. :D