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Sunday, October 01, 2006 10:57 PM

sunday again.
mass.
OLPS.
Basile, Russell, me.
basile met his friend.
he's gonna become a priest or something
basile kept saying he should go be a priest as well.
cuz everyone's asking him to.
i was like.. NO!
tsk!
so anyway,
went to town after.
raffles city
had rice at the food court.
basile wanted to eat at some expensive restaurant
i was like.. no!
again
haha
he said he'd treat us
he was feeling rich.
oh well.
N levels tomorrow!
i'm scared man!
...

oasis
'stop the clocks and turn the world around. let your love lay me down. and when the night is over, there'll be no sound. lock the box and leave it all behind. on the backseat of my mind. and when the night is over, where will i rise?'

riot.
audrey
stephanie
crystal
laura
nicole
erin
mable

boxcar racer.
credits.
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