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:: Tuesday, September 08, 2009 ::

i dreamt of u and lm
then right
it was raining
so we felt damn stupid
cos we ran in the rain the the ytf store
then when we reached there
it stopped raining
then we said aiya the rest surely laugh at us
then i asked for seats for 4
then i realised we had 8
then the lady said 8 need to wait
then after awhile i decided ok lah lets just take 4
like 4 4 split
then
i realised that we had seats behind already, somewhere i know behind don's pie
but erwin choped seats in front
so i told him ok lets go behind
a lot of seats
ok
that's the end of my dream
sorry i'm just rambling cos iw anted to rememebr everything

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