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Sunday, May 20, 2007

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triple expresso was at my house watching the FA CUP Final between Man U and Chelsea. Other than the extra time goal by Drogba the match was pretty boring, and we spent the time, talking with my dad and eating pizza.

the rest of the night was spent talking boys stuff like chicks, sports, glory, ambitions etc.

anyhows, philly if you're reading this, you're not forgotten okay, so please don't be emotional ah, just need to spend more time, and be the nonsense philly that i know so well. miss you my friend.

& yes iyliee, hopefully we nail it man! (:

& there you go, my spastic friend and work partner (:

oh yah, having some doubles rumble this friday with the RP staff. i reckon it's gonna be fun (:

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the boy

ahmad kamil
scorpio
tennis
football (Liverpool FC)
floorball

friends yo!

alicer
charlene
danial
eleanor
farah tan
farhan
gerri
hafizah
jasmi
karmun
leander
nab
raidah
sham
sheryl

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