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PROFILE.

Grad CZPS>ESSS>T.P>UWA
My Faith (Jubilee) Presbyterian
Loves ice-creams & chocolates & exercise!

i awaits for Godwinks
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BE THOU MY VISION

foreveralone.

I've forgotten that laughing with a friend can make you feel less alone in this vast world, and that trite poems can renew you in a vulnerable moment.





Saturday, August 25, 2007!
Kum rant on; 12:38 AM

just got back some of my COURSEWORK grade.

BESE - bad but expected.
TTO - 60% - C+. need to work hard on 40% paper lei!

Damn sian!

i just pray that my geogtravel and service NO SUBS!
den i'll be contended!


im done with my reflections! it arn't great. but yippee...

Truth w/o power, conscription wlo conviction, gift w/o appreciation..
im guilty of that.

current feel: tired. yawn.
it's late.